midnight
That she must go to him ? Was that the thought in her mind -- that she must go to him ? If she wished to see him again before he went ! That midnight , when he was on his way to Hetmeyer 's Kopje , he had flung from her room into the night , and ridden away angrily on his grey horse , not hearing her voice faintly calling after him . Now , did she want to see him -- the last time before he rode away again forever , on that white horse called Death ? A shudder passed through her . `` Ruddy !