three o’clock
And leaving her thus , let us go back to Adelphi Terrace and a young man exceedingly worried . Once he knew that his letter was delivered , Mr. Geoffrey West took his place most humbly on the anxious seat . There he writhed through the long hours of Wednesday morning . Not to prolong this painful picture , let us hasten to add that at three o'clock that same afternoon came a telegram that was to end suspense . He tore it open and read : STRAWBERRY MAN : I shall never , never forgive , you . But we are sailing tomorrow on the Saronia . Were you thinking of going home soon ?