two o'clock
`` Are we to go home now ? '' asked Lizzie , who would have been well-pleased to have received an answer in the affirmative . `` I presume they 'll draw again , '' exclaimed Mrs. Carbuncle , with an angry frown on her brow . `` It 's hardly two o'clock . '' `` They always draw till seven , in Scotland , '' said Lord George . `` That 's nonsense , '' said Mrs. Carbuncle . `` It 's dark at four . ''