three o'clock
` Tai n't often he leaves de club before one o'clock -- an ' he ai n't never in bed before two . '' `` All right , '' agreed the Magpie , after a moment 's reflection . `` Youse ought to know . Make it three o'clock . '' He pulled a cigar from his pocket , lighted it , and , leaning back in his chair , stuck his feet up on the table . `` If youse do n't mind , Mag , I 'll stick around a while , '' he decided calmly . `` Mabbe de less I 'm seen to-night de better -- an ' I guess dere wo n't be nobody lookin ' fer me here . ''