one o'clock
He was n't not a ` undred yards away ! `` I tell you I was that upset -- I did n't think what I was doing . I never stopped-not even to fill my pockets . I went over the fence like a shot , and ran like one o'clock for the trap , cussing and swearing as I went . I WAS in a state ... `` And will you believe me , when I got to the place where I 'd left the ` orse and trap , they 'd gone . Orf ! When I saw that I ` ad n't a cuss left for it .