midnight
I examined the place , notwithstanding ; and finding all safe on my side of the building , I went to rejoin the interpreter , who was to meet me at the foot of a fine beech , which spread its broad arms over the lawn , at the distance of about a hundred yards from the house , and so nearly in its front , as to afford us , in all respects , the most eligible position for sentinels on duty like ours , far or near . At the foot of that beech I found Manytongues , and the deep obscurity in which his form was embedded , was , of itself , a high recommendation of the position . I did not see him until almost near enough to touch him . He was seated on a bench , and seemed entirely at his ease , like one accustomed to ambushes , vigilance , and midnight assaults . We exchanged reports , ascertained all was well , and then I took my seat at the interpreter 's side , willing to beguile the time by such discourse as occurred to my mind . `` That was a most interesting scene , last evening , '' I remarked ; `` the interview between Old Trackless and your red companions ! I own a lively curiosity to know what particular claim our aged friend has on those distant tribes , that chiefs of note have come so far to see him ? ''