three o'clock
`` Certainly , '' he said coldly , rising and taking out his watch . `` It 's twelve now . '' `` At three , then ? '' They met at three o'clock . Anne had spent one hour of bewilderment out of doors , two hours of hard praying and harder thinking in her room . Her mind was made up . However notorious her husband had been , between him and her there was to be no open rupture .