eleven o'clock
With a clink for the stout , -- Old Clem ! '' I thought he had been drinking , but he was not drunk . Thus , we came to the village . The way by which we approached it took us past the Three Jolly Bargemen , which we were surprised to find -- it being eleven o'clock -- in a state of commotion , with the door wide open , and unwonted lights that had been hastily caught up and put down scattered about . Mr. Wopsle dropped into ask what was the matter -LRB- surmising that a convict had been taken -RRB- , but came running out in a great hurry . `` There 's something wrong , '' said he , without stopping , `` up at your place , Pip . Run all ! ''