midnight on Sunday
No more decayed castles or wooden huts for you ! `` I 'm aching to see you , Marcella . It 's the Mater 's birthday on Easter Sunday , so I 'm running down to see her on Saturday . I shall travel back by that train that leaves Euston at midnight on Sunday . It 's great to be away from you , because it 's so great to come back . '' The doctor looked at her as he put the letter down , and blew his nose and polished his glasses . `` Two or three years ago I 'd have been sick to think I was only the bridge to carry him over -- to his job .