Four o'clock
Mrs. Stobell , with a protesting smile , had her things carried into the state-room , while Mrs. Chalk stood by listening coldly to plans for putting her heavy luggage in the hold . `` What time do we start ? '' inquired Tredgold senior , moving towards the companion-ladder . `` Four o'clock , sir , '' replied Brisket . Mr. Stobell , his heavy features half-lit by an unwonted smile , turned and surveyed his friends . `` I 've ordered a little feed at the King of Hanover at half-past one , '' he said , awkwardly . `` We 'll be back on board by half-past three , captain . ''