midnight
The shadows grew deeper . The music filled the room . It floated out upon the night , over the housetops , the crescent of the river , losing itself in the silence of the upper air . Edna was sobbing , just as she had wept one midnight at Grand Isle when strange , new voices awoke in her . She arose in some agitation to take her departure . `` May I come again , Mademoiselle ? '' she asked at the threshold .