four o'clock
`` You like Jonas , do n't you , Na-che ? '' asked Enoch . The Indian woman laughed and tossed her head , but did not answer . It was only four o'clock when they reached camp , but already dusk was settling in the Canyon . A good fire was going in front of the cave and Jonas was guarding his stew which simmered over a smaller blaze near Diana 's tent . Na-che lifted the lid of the kettle , sniffed and turned away with a shrug of her shoulders . `` What 's troubling you , woman ? ''