eleven o'clock
`` The Captain Sahib -- where is he ? '' Richardson demanded in the vernacular . `` At Desmond Sahib 's bungalow for dinner . By eleven o'clock he returneth . Your Honour will await his coming ? '' `` Decidedly . '' Zyarulla turned up the lamp , and proceeded to set whisky , soda-water , and a tumbler among his master 's scattered papers .