four o'clock
There was no fear of him ; no repulsion . She was very safe and strong , and she knew that it was wiser for Jerry-Jo to go back home . Then suddenly she and he were transported from the bewildering city , talking in its sleep , to the sweet , fresh dimness of the Kenmore Green , where the steamer had left them . It was early , very early morning , not more than four o'clock , and the stars were bright and the hemlocks black , and the red rocks looked soft in the shadows , like pillows . And over the Green , loping and inquisitive , came Sandy McAdam 's dog , Bounder . How natural and restful the scene was ! Then it was Jerry-Jo , not Priscilla , who was leading .