nine o'clock
That night me and Jonadab took watch and watch . In the morning it thickened up and looked squally . I got kind of worried . By nine o'clock there was every sign of a no ` theaster , and we see we 'd have to put in somewheres and ride it out . So we headed for a place we 'll call Baytown , though that wa 'n' t the name of it . It 's a queer , old-fashioned town , and it 's on an island ; maybe you can guess it from that . Well , we run into the harbor and let go anchor .