nine o'clock
They went to the sleeping car a few minutes before the time set for the train 's departure , and stood at the bottom of the steps , uttering the good-bys , the God-speeds and the sincere hope that they might meet again . Then came the sharp activity of the trainmen , the hurry of belated passengers . He glanced soberly at his watch . `` It is nine o'clock . Perhaps you would better get aboard , '' he said , and proceeded to assist Aunt Yvonne up the steps . She turned and pressed his hand gently before passing into the car . `` Adieu , good friend .