ten o'clock
`` I 'll just take a Bronx . '' Wilson had another ; Amory had several more . They decided to sit down . At ten o'clock Wilson was displaced by Carling , class of ' 15 . Amory , his head spinning gorgeously , layer upon layer of soft satisfaction setting over the bruised spots of his spirit , was discoursing volubly on the war . `` 'S a mental was ` e , '' he insisted with owl-like wisdom . `` Two years my life spent inalleshual vacuity .