about five in the morning
`` ` This time he has not missed him , ' Heyst said to me bitterly , and went back into the house . `` I returned on board as he had insisted I should do . I did n't want to intrude on his grief . Later , about five in the morning , some of my calashes came running to me , yelling that there was a fire ashore . I landed at once , of course . The principal bungalow was blazing . The heat drove us back .