five o'clock
There were dark shadows round her eyes in the morning , and her face was white and strained-looking . `` DEAR HEART , '' Dick had written : `` Is it cheek to begin a letter like that to you ? Only after last night I seem to know that you love me and that is all that really matters . I am coming to 6 , Montague Square , on Tuesday afternoon at five o'clock to get my answer . Does n't that sound precise ? I would like to come to-day , but I wo n't because I do n't want to hurry you . Oh , dear heart , I love you !