nine o'clock
Beyond them , Buzzards Bay . This neat little vessel is now standing about west-no ` th-west to pick up Point Judith light -- if you 'll stand for the nautical patois . After that , barring a mutiny on the part of the passengers , she 'll swing on to Long Island Sound . If we 're lucky , we 'll be at anchor off East Twenty-fourth Street by nine o'clock to-morrow morning . Any kick coming ? '' `` Not from me . You might better consult -- my wife , '' said Whitaker with an embarrassed laugh .