two o’clock
`` You 're gettin ' too big to go campin ' promisc ' us like when you was a kid . '' `` That 's the penalty for growing up , '' Zen sighed . `` All right , Dad . Say two o'clock ? '' The girl spent the morning helping her mother about the house , and casting over in her mind the probable developments of the near future . She would not have confessed outwardly to even a casual interest in Transley , but inwardly she admitted that the promise of another meeting with him gave zest to the prospect . Transley was interesting .