nine
o’clock
The tremulous hand of Wieniawski raised a brimming glass of brandy to his lips . He stared about vacantly when Hawke said : `` Madame Delavigne left Lausanne this evening on a special mission . Her life is a sealed book to all , and a mere business interest has drawn us together . '' The Englishman went callously on : `` There are a couple of mountainously rich American girls coming down here to-morrow at nine o'clock to spend the day at Chillon with me . I need a running mate . Will you then meet me at the Montreux Landing ? You can have a day off , and these young fools are fat pigeons , ardent , and enthusiastic . ''