two o'clock
But there was no time for retrospection , the minutes were fleeting rapidly by , he had to return to his breakfast with his father , who would expect his last hours to be spent with him . `` When do you start from Brynderyn ? '' she asked , her voice growing lower and more sorrowful . `` At two o'clock , love , punctually ; the cart has already gone with my luggage . Valmai , how can I part from you -- how can I leave you , my beloved , my wife ? '' `` Oh , Cardo , Cardo ! '' was all her answer .