five o'clock
Abdullah gave no heed to the sun . He who for ten years had been the most energetic man of the desert had overnight become the most nonchalant . Like Achilles , he sulked in his tent . At five o'clock Ali ventured to bring his master 's coffee . He found Abdullah fully dressed and reading a paper , which he hurriedly thrust into his burnoose when he was interrupted . `` Your coffee , master , '' said Ali . `` We have twelve leagues to make to-day . ''