two o'clock
He recognized the place . For some time he stood ashamed , yet fair enough to seek the cause of his experience in some mental unhealth deeper than any reaction from last night 's folly . He glanced at his watch . It was after two o'clock . The mournful neighbourhood , the growing chill in the air , the sullen sky , urged him away . He walked down the road . Of course he could n't go to the Cedars in this condition .