three o'clock
`` I say , '' said he , after his pursuers had taken breath and granted an amnesty , `` it would be great fun to drive home by ourselves . Tom 's not here . I asked them . He 's gone to see his aunt , or somebody , and left word he 'd be back at three o'clock . Like his cheek . I vote we do n't wait for him . '' `` All serene , '' said the others , `` but we shall want the horse , sha n't we ? ''