Two o'clock
McEachern , looking at her , found it hard to realize that nineteen years had passed since the moment when the doctor 's raised eyebrows had reproved him for his monosyllabic reception of the news that the baby was a girl . `` Do you know what the time is ? '' he said . `` Two o'clock . '' `` Much too late for you to be sitting here smoking , '' said Molly , severely . `` How many cigars do you smoke a day ? Suppose you had married someone who would n't let you smoke ! ''