three o'clock
`` Well said ! I kiss your hands , as they say in Vienna . But we must sail again . I told them to be ready at three o'clock . '' Dalliance with the most alluring girl he had ever known was all very well , but the day 's work was not yet done . When they returned to the ship he deliberately engaged all the Spaniards in a game of cards , ordered cigarettes and a bowl of punch for their refreshment , and then the Juno steered south . They sailed swiftly past Nuestra Senorita de los Angeles and the eastern side of Alcatraz , Rezanov sweeping every inch with his glass ; more slowly past the peninsula where it came down in a succession of rough hills almost in a straight line from the Presidio , ascending to a high outpost of solid rock , whence it turned abruptly to the south in a waving line of steep irregular cliffs , harsh , barren , intersected with gullies .