five o’clock
Sipiagin turned his head once or twice in a dignified manner , as if looking round at his worldly belongings , a pose that set off to perfection his long drooping whiskers and somewhat small round neck . Then he shouted to one of the servants in a loud resonant voice , not at all husky from the journey , `` Ivan ! Take this gentleman to the green room and see to his luggage afterwards ! '' He then told Nejdanov that he could change and rest awhile , and that dinner would be served at five o'clock . Nejdanov bowed and followed Ivan to the `` green '' room , which was situated on the second floor . The whole company went into the drawing room . The host was welcomed all over again .