ten
o'clock
It seemed to him that he had just lain down , that the train of his thought was still racing . But it was broad day , a dull morning , gloomy with that high fog which in spring often rides over the city and the bay till near noon . He stretched his arms , yawning . All at once he recollected that he had something to do , a call to make upon Mr. John P. Henderson at ten o'clock . Groya Motors -- he wondered what significance that held . At any rate he proposed to see . It lacked just forty minutes of the appointed time .