If you like to meet me here at twelve o'clock I'll tell you anything I've heard.

Just now I'm going to get some breakfast." "I'll meet you here," said Spargo, "at twelve o'clock." He watched Rathbury go away round one corner; he himself suddenly set off round another.

He went to the _Watchman_ office, wrote a few lines, which he enclosed in an envelope for the day-editor, and went out again.

Somehow or other, his feet led him up Fleet Street, and before he quite realized what he was doing he found himself turning into the Law Courts..