seven o’clock
He was decently and cleanly dressed , and so was Job , who stood bolt upright behind him , staring at Mr. Pickwick with a visage of iron . ` When do they go to Liverpool ? ' inquired Mr. Pickwick , half aside to Perker . ` This evening , Sir , at seven o'clock , ' said Job , taking one step forward . ` By the heavy coach from the city , Sir . ' ` Are your places taken ? ' ` They are , sir , ' replied Job .