three o'clock
Until that hour the manager would not disturb Monsieur Coleman . The dragoman clutched both his hands in his hair and cast a look of agony to the ceiling . Great God ! Had he accomplished the herculean task of getting a carriage for four people to the door of the hotel in time for a drive at three o'clock , only to meet with this stoniness , this inhumanity ? Ah , it was unendurable ? He begged the manager ; he implored him . But at every word .