five o’clock
sternly said Berthe Louison . `` Then to Major Hawke . Tell him that I want him to dine with me , and I shall need him all the evening . Order my carriage for five o'clock ! '' Alan Hawke had played his best trump card , and played it well , for the woman who had doubted him , gloried in his courage and hardihood . `` I can trust him now ! '' she murmured when she drove to the Delhi agency of Grindlays and , two hours later , astounded the local manager by the executive rapidity of her varied business actions .