About three o'clock in the morning
But those times had passed ! Sentries were posted , and a few men went to the village for wood and provisions . I sat against the cemetery wall , and at length fell asleep . About three o'clock in the morning , I was awoke . It was Zébédé . `` Joseph , '' said he , `` come to the fire . If you remain here , you run the risk of catching the fever . ''