one
o'clock
Five sullen , resentful fellows moved over beside the captives and threw themselves down upon the grassy sward , lighting their cigarettes with all the philosophical indifference of men who regard themselves as put upon by others at a time when there is no alternative . `` We will wait here till day comes , '' growled one of them defiantly . `` Why should we risk our necks going down the pass to-night ? It is one o'clock . The sun will be here in three hours . Go on ! '' `` As you like , Abou Dal , '' said Rasula , shrugging his pinched shoulders .