seven o'clock
Kitty nodded . She was too interested in this new phase of the situation to speak . `` Yes , seven would have to be the hour , Mr. Kling '' said O'Day . `` Vell , make it seven o'clock , den . '' `` And if , '' he continued in a still more serious voice , `` I should on certain days -- absent myself entirely , would that matter ? '' Otto was being slowly driven into a corner , but he determined not to flinch with Kitty standing by . `` No , I tink I git along vid my little Beesvings . ''