about
five o'clock
But there was nothing for her to see ; the stars growing pale , pink spreading into orange , and then the sun . But the fog under us still lay thick . We were holding our speed very nearly at 380 an hour . By daylight -- about five o'clock , after a light meal -- we were over Baffin Bay . I had relieved Georg at the controls . The headlands of North Greenland lay before us . Then the fog lifted a little , broke away in places .