two o'clock
Sir Archibald was anxious . He drummed on the desk with his finger-tips ; he paced the office floor , he scowled , he pursed his lips , he dug his restless hands deep in his pockets . The expected had not happened . It was now two o'clock . Sir Archibald was used to going home at three . And it was now two o'clock -- no , by Jove ! it was eight after .