six o'clock
He was worn out , body and soul . He had not been writing ten minutes when he dropped into a doze , the pencil slipped from his fingers and he was fast asleep . * * * * * When Fandor opened his eyes , the twilight was beginning to come down . It was between five and six o'clock . `` What a fool I 've been ! I 've made a mess of the whole business now , '' he cried as he ran frantically to the nearest station . `` How soon the first train to Paris ? ''