midnight
I know who you are well enough , and have no quarrel with you , except indeed it be true -- as indeed it must , for Dorothy tells me so -- that you have turned roundhead as well as your father . ' ` What right have you to speak so familiarly of mistress Dorothy ? ' said Richard . ` It occurs to me , ' replied Scudamore , airily , ` that I had better ask you by what right you haunt her house at midnight . But I would not willingly cross you in cold blood . I wish you good a night , and better luck next time you go courting . ' The moon swam from behind a cloud , and her over ripe and fading light seemed to the eyes of Richard to gather upon the figure before him and there revive .