12 p.m.
The man nodded in reply . `` Take a good look at him , Jeff ; you 'll know him again ? '' Jeff nodded and guessed that he would . `` Well , then , West-End ; Friday , at 12 p.m. Number 5 , close to the fire-station . You wo n't forget ? '' whispered Sparks , as he and his ill-looking friend slunk away . `` I say , '' observed the Bloater , poking Little Jim in the ribs , and looking down at him with one eye shut , `` you and I shall form an engagement for Friday night -- sha n't we . ''