I have no means of knowing; I never thought of looking at my watch." "Not when you started?
Not when you left Cuthbert Road ?" "No, sir." "But you know when you left the club-house to go back ?" "Only by this--it had not yet begun to snow.

I'm told that the first flakes fell that night at ten minutes to eleven.

I was on the golf-links when this happened.

You can fix the time yourself.

Pardon me," he added, with decided ill-grace as he met Mr.Fox's frown.