eleven o'clock
Do you get that ? Either throw down that gun of yours , and come down , or I 'm inclined to think you 'll be up against it . I 'll give you a minute or so to think it over . '' At half-past eleven o'clock that night the first of four automobiles drove into Friendship . It was driven by a hatless young man in a raincoat over a suit of silk pajamas , and it contained four County detectives and the city Chief of Police . Behind it , but well outdistanced , came the other cars , some of them driven by leading citizens in a state of considerable deshabille . At a cross street in Friendship the lead car drew up , and flashlights were turned on a road map in the rear of the car .