nine o'clock
`` Get ready for visitors . There are two crossing the ice now . '' `` Huh ! Wait till Breck files that string of claims at nine o'clock . There 'll be two thousand crossing over . '' `` And every mother 's son of them yammering ` mother-lode , ' '' Smoke laughed . `` ` The source of the Klondike placers found at last . ' ''