five o'clock
Do n't do it agin . _ Good _ morning , sir . '' Mr. Bodery turned the flimsy leaves impatiently , stopped , looked rapidly down a column , and , without raising his eyes from the railway guide , tore a telegraph form from the handle of a drawer at his side . Then he wrote in a large clear style : `` Will be with you at five o'clock . Invent some excuse for V. 's absence . On no account give alarm to authorities . '' The sharp boy took the telegram from the editor 's hand with an expression of profound respect upon his wicked features .