six o'clock in the evening
`` Make it a hundred , '' said Jim . `` Not a penny less . '' `` Very well , a hundred . '' At six o'clock in the evening , Simon and Antonio returned to the Indians ' camp . They quickly bridled and saddled their horses , while Old Sandstone , who was strolling around , ran up to them shouting : `` My fault , Simon ! I swear we are over my fault , the fault in the Paris basin , which I traced to Maromme and near the Ridin de Dieppe ... the one whose fracture caused the whole upheaval . Get on your horse , so that I may give you my proofs .