three o'clock
`` I can do it . '' `` All right , blaze ahead , '' says I ; `` but I 'm bettin ' you land in the lockup inside of twenty-four hours . '' What do you think , though ? By three o'clock he comes back , towin ' a spruce , keen eyed young chap that he introduces as Dr. McWade . He 's picked him up over at Bellevue , where he found him doin ' practice work in the psychopathic ward . On the strength of that I doubles my grubstake , and he no sooner gets his hands on the two sawbucks than he starts for the street . `` Here , here ! ''