ten o'clock
Nor am I through with Darrin himself ! '' `` Hullo ! What does that fellow want ? '' Able seaman Runkle was within a block of the mole where the `` Hudson 's '' launch was due to cast off at half-past ten o'clock , but he halted in his tracks . From a doorway , a little nearer to the mole , a head was thrust out slightly as its owner surveyed the sailorman . Then the man stepped out of the doorway to the sidewalk . He was a big fellow , with something of the slouch and swagger that are to be observed in the tough the world over .