Three o'clock
He reconsidered the disposition of his arm . `` Is n't it nearly daybreak ? '' He looked at his watch . `` Three o'clock , '' he said , and turned the light upon her face . `` God , you are -- '' He checked the riotous words that were driven to his lips by the glimpse of her lovely face . `` I-I beg your pardon ! '' `` For what ? ''