five o’clock
If indeed it were Lucille who had braved all and come to him the way before them might still be smooth sailing . He would never let her go again . He was sure of that . They would leave England -- yes , there was time still to catch the five o'clock train . He turned the handle of his door and entered . A familiar figure rose from the depths of his easy-chair . Her hat lay on the table , her jacket was open , one of his cigarettes was between her lips .