eight o'clock
And his chair projected itself into their midst . Lopez faced Hardy , across the table . `` Señor Loan Fish , '' he said , `` if my frand , ' e pay you ze money , zen ze rancho belong to him ? '' `` If he pays me before eight o'clock , '' the other replied promptly . `` Señor Wall Street , '' the bandit now addressed Pell , `` you ` ave ten sousand dollar . I want it . '' Pell was amazed .