two o'clock
She glanced again at the hotel letterhead on the stationery -- the best hotel in Naples . `` Americans -- and rich ! '' The pleased little smile lingered as she beat the omelet briskly for her supper . The Henry D. Greggs arrived in Rome on the two o'clock train from Naples . And all the Roman knights of the waving palm espied them from afar and hailed them with whoops of joy . The season was still young and the Henry D. Greggs looked like money -- not Italian money , which is reckoned in lire , but American money , which mounts grandly to dollars . The postcard men in the Piazza delle Terme sped after their motor taxi .