three
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`` No , no ; it 's all right , '' whispered Joyce . `` I 'll tell you in a minute . '' She waited until we heard the front door shut , and then coming back to me sat down again on my knee . `` I told Jack , '' she said , `` not to let any one into the flat till three o'clock . I have an appointment then I ought to keep , but that still gives us nearly two hours . I will send Jack across to Stewart 's to fetch us some lunch , and we 'll have it in here . What would you like , my Neil ? ''