three o'clock in the morning
she murmured gaily to Audrey , who was alone among the cushions . `` I was just resting , '' said Audrey . `` Remember what a night we had ! '' It was true that the yacht had not been berthed at Lousey Hard until between two and three o'clock in the morning , and that no guest had slept until after the job was done , though more than one had tried to sleep . It was also true that in consequence the saloon breakfast had been abrogated , that even the saloon lunch lacked vicacity , and that at least one passenger was at that moment dozing in his cabin . But not on account of fatigue and somnolence was Audrey remaining in the saloon instead of taking the splendid summer afternoon on deck under the awning . She felt neither tired nor sleepy .