eight o’clock
There 's an elegant one at M'Cassidy 's . '' `` Sure , the blind mare 's in foal , '' said the bow oar . `` The devil a step she can go out of a walk ; so , your honor , take Tim Riley 's car , and you 'll get up cheap . Not that you care for money ; but he 's going up at eight o'clock with two young ladies . '' `` Oh , be-gorra ! '' said the other , `` and so he is . And faix , ye might do worse ; they 're nice craytures . ''