one o'clock
`` Shocking brutes , are n't we ? '' `` Perfectly . '' Then they both laughed , and Sabine suggested it was time they returned to luncheon . `` It is quite two miles from here , and Mr. Cloudwater , although the kindest dear old gentleman , begins to get hungry at one o'clock . '' So they turned and sauntered downwards through the lovely green woods , with the warm hum of insects and the soft summer , glancing sunshine . And all of you who know the beauties of Carlsbad , or indeed any other of those Bohemian spas , can just picture how agreeable was their walk , and how conducive to amiable discussion and the acceleration of friendship . Henry tried to get her to tell him some more of the secrets of her countrywomen , but she would not be serious .