one o'clock
She flicked the stub of her cigarette to the floor . `` At times and places , '' repeated Cork . `` When I call round for you of evenin 's we 'll hunt out a dark bench in Stuyvesant Square and have a puff or two . But no more Rooney 's at one o'clock -- see ? '' `` Eddie , do you really like me ? '' The girl searched his hard but frank features eagerly with anxious eyes . `` On the dead level . ''