nine
o'clock
I took the wrong road with the greatest calmness , and came upon unknown places in the woods . At last I stood my gun against a tree and consulted my compass . I marked out my way carefully and started off . It would be about eight or nine o'clock . Then something happened . After half an hour , I heard music through the fog , and a few minutes later I knew where I was : quite close to the main building at Sirilund . Had my compass misled me to the very place I was trying to avoid ?