twelve o’clock
The painter did not even apologise . He seemed very tired , overcome with somniferous stupor . ` Well , do n't stay here , ' added Sandoz . ` It 's past twelve o'clock , and you must lunch with me . Some people were to wait for me at Ledoyen 's ; but I shall give them the go-by . Let 's go down to the buffet ; we shall pick up our spirits there , eh , old fellow ? ' And then Sandoz led him away , holding his arm , pressing it , warming it , and trying to draw him from his mournful silence .