ten o'clock
The young oarsman sauntered forth toward Broadway , and thence past the Forty-second Street depot and up to Central Park . It was a long walk , but he did not mind it ; in fact , it seemed to do him good , for it rested his mind . The window displays interested Jerry not a little , and he took in everything that came along . So the time flew quickly , until , coming to a jeweler 's window , he saw it was after ten o'clock . `` I 'll have to be getting back , '' he said to himself , and was on the point of returning when he saw that which surprised him greatly . A cab whirled past the corner upon which he was standing , and on the back seat he recognized Mr. Wakefield Smith . The pickpocket was alone , and ere Jerry could stop him the cab rolled down the side street out of hearing .