eight in the morning
Teddy slipped up to Tim Stokes on going out . ` Shall I see you again ? ' he asked . ` I shall be busy to-morrow ; we march out at eight in the morning . ' ` Oh , I shall come and see you off . ' Tim lingered , then laying his hand heavily on the boy 's fair curls , he said , ` God bless you , little chap ! I 've done it . '