twelve o'clock
Mr. Goodman patted ` im on the shoulder . `` Do n't you worry about Peter 's troubles , '' he ses . `` I know exactly wot to do ; it 's all planned out . Now I 'm going to ` ave a lay down for an hour -- I did n't get much sleep last night -- and if you 'll call me at twelve o'clock we 'll go somewhere . Knock loud . '' He patted ` im on the shoulder agin , and Sam , arter fidgeting about a bit , went out . The last time he ever see Peter 's uncle he was laying on the bed with ` is eyes shut , smiling in his sleep .