five o'clock
I suppose I 'm not to be down on you , Francis . But I could n't help thinking things were queer . It 's not the customary way to let your bride spend her honeymoon , from all I 've heard . Oh , and it 's five o'clock , and it takes an hour and a half to get back , though I borrowed the priest 's housekeeper 's bicycle . '' She sprang up , dropping from her lap the bundle of aprons which Marjorie had waited for . `` Mind , Francis , I 've not forgiven you yet , '' she called back . `` When poor Mr. Logan is better I 'll have the whole story out of him , or my name 's not Margaret O'Mara . ''