five o’clock
I reckon them 'll be his stacks we saw down the valley . Well , I 'm not wantin ' to rob him of the fruit of his labor , an ' if he keeps calm perhaps we 'll let him have what he has cut , but if he do n't -- '' Y.D. 's face hardened with the set of a man accustomed to fight , and win , his own battles . `` I think we 'll just stick around a day or two in case he tries to start anythin ' , '' he continued . `` Well , five o'clock comes early , '' said Transley , `` and you folks must be tired with your long drive . We 've had your tent pitched down by the water , Zen , so that its murmurs may sing you to sleep . You see , I have some of the poetic in me , too . Mr. Linder will show you down , and I will see that your father is made comfortable .