four P.M.
Not till noon did the _ Boodah II . _ arrive ; and then there was no setting out -- all the front windows of the house now broken , and in the town a row like the feeding-time of lions , which uttered `` coward '' , `` murderer '' , `` convict '' , `` traitor '' . Hogarth had been put to bed , the two ladies were in a state of scare , Margaret anon crying on Loveday 's shoulder , declaring that `` _ He _ '' -LRB- meaning Frankl -RRB- was in the crowd , and coming , coming , boring his way : she had seen him . At last , near four P.M. , a portion of the yard-wall at the back was broken down by the party , Hogarth was raised and dressed , and through the breach the party passed into another back-yard , then made beachward , Hogarth leaning on the arm of Sir Martin Phipps ; but they had no sooner come to the Esplanade than they were surrounded , and when , on their attaining the pier , the pier-turnstile was closed against the mob , it was impossible to conceive whence so many missiles came . Once Hogarth stopped , faced round , looked at them , but now a pebble bruised his left temple , and he dropped , fainting . Caught up by Sir Martin , Loveday , Sir Francis Yeames , and Colonel Lord Hallett of the body-guard , he was hurried , a hanging concave with abandoned head , to the long-waiting boat , and it was in a scurry of escape , out of stroke , that the oarsmen rowed away . Yonder lay the yacht with her fires banked , and was soon under weigh .