midnight
Tad had his doubts about that , but he thought it best not to tell them of his misgivings until he was certain . Perhaps they were honest Indians after all and were only seeking to do him a favor . The lad was getting tired and hungry , having had nothing more than a mutton sandwich since early morning . He judged it must be getting close to midnight now . As if interpreting his thoughts , the young Indian rode up close beside him , at the same time thrusting something into Tad 's hand . `` What is it ? '' asked the boy .