midnight
Come on ; we are going to have our tintypes taken . '' Strengthened by the fear of being left alone again , Miss Lucinda rallied her courage , and once more followed in their wake . She was faint and exhausted , but the one grain of comfort she extracted from the situation was that through her present suffering she was atoning for her sins . At midnight Dick said : `` There 's only one other thing to do . It 's more fun than all the rest put together . Come this way . '' Miss Lucinda followed blindly .