about eight o'clock
The wind had begun to blow cold from the northwest . `` How soon can we run down ? I hope Mr. Arthur will have sent Philip indoors . '' Anderson left Lake Louise about eight o'clock , and hurried down the Laggan road . His mind was divided between the bitter-sweet of these last hours with Elizabeth Merton , and anxieties , small practical anxieties , about his father . There were arrangements still to make . He was not himself going to Vancouver .