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asked Peter in his turn , and was told 9.30 p.m. `` You 're in luck , padre , '' said the other . `` It 's bally rotten getting in at two-thirty , and probably the beastly thing wo n't go till five . Still , it might be worse . You can get on board at midnight , and with luck get to sleep . If I were you , I 'd be down here early for yours -- crowded always , it is . Of course , you 'll dine at the club ? '' Peter supposed he would .