eight o'clock
Just for a moment a pungent perfume for which he could find no adjectives swept softly to his nostrils and was gone . Roger stood a moment longer as if transfixed . Then he smiled and turning into the tent , he began to repair the damage done . Promptly at eight o'clock on Monday morning , Roger and Dick , at work on the Lemon , were greeted by a pleasant `` How ! Boss ! '' Standing by the corral in various attitudes of ease , all of them smoking cigarettes , were the members of Rabbit Tail 's gang . They were lean , powerful fellows , most of them young .