twelve o'clock
`` Ginger told ` im three times , and then Peter Russet dragged ` im away . They turned up outside Brown 's at a quarter to five , and at ten past six Sam Small strolled up smoking a cigar , and , arter telling them that he ` ad forgot all about 'em , took 'em inside and paid for their teas . He told Mr. Brown ' e was paying for 'em , and ' e told the gal wot served 'em ' e was paying for 'em , and it was all pore Ginger could do to stop ` imself from throwing his plate in ` is face . `` Sam went off by ` imself , and arter walking about all the evening without a ha ` penny in their pockets , Ginger Dick and Peter went off ` ome to bed and went to sleep till twelve o'clock , when Sam came in and woke 'em up to tell 'em about a music - ` all he ` ad been to , and ` ow many pints he had ` ad . He sat up in bed till past one o'clock talking about ` imself , and twice Peter Russet woke Ginger up to listen and got punched for ` is trouble . `` They both said they 'd get a ship next morning , and then old Sam turned round and would n't ` ear of it . The airs he gave ` imself was awful .