about one o'clock
It 's lucky I went to-day . I wo n't answer for what may happen in four-and-twenty hours . Olga is n't much use , you know , though she 's doing what she can . '' It was about one o'clock . Saying she would be able to lunch at her aunt 's house , Irene forthwith made ready , and drove to Campden Hill . She was led into the drawing-room , and sat there , alone , for five minutes ; then Olga entered . The girls advanced to each other with a natural gesture of distress .