three o'clock
The _ bon Dieu _ is on my side . '' He went into the shop and bought the object . It was a pair of handcuffs . At a little after three o'clock the small and dilapidated hotel omnibus drove up before the Hôtel de la Curatterie , and from it descended Aristide Pujol , radiant-eyed , and a scrubby little man with a goatee beard , pince-nez , and a dome-like forehead , who , pale and trembling , seemed stricken with a great fear . It was Bondon . Together they entered the little hall . As soon as Bocardon saw his enemy his eyes blazed with fury , and , uttering an inarticulate roar , he rushed out of the bureau with clenched fists murderously uplifted .