five o'clock
`` I know how a jack-in-the-box feels when the lid 's opened . No wonder it grins and throws out its arms . '' They did little talking after that . By five o'clock he was down in the cellar . She heard him making a great sound of rattling and bumping and shaking and pounding and shovelling . She smelled the acrid odour of his stubby black pipe . `` Hosey ! ''