four in the
afternoon
`` We had an enormous cellar , all full of pillars , to hold it up , and queer little rooms and compartments in it ; a milk room and vegetable bins and a workshop . You could ride on a wheel all round , dodging the pillars . There were all kinds of places to lie in wait there , and spring out . Win told us an awful thing out of Poe that happened in a cellar , and Thea would never go there after four in the afternoon . `` It was a jolly old place , '' he went on dreamily , `` I ca n't keep my mind off it this afternoon , somehow , since I 've seen you fellows rigged out the way we used to . And there was a pond back in the Christmas Tree Lot like this one . Ridge and I built a raft out there and stayed all day on it .