midnight
When the blankets were secured with the _ babiche _ line the Indian lifted the man to his shoulders , and struck out for the tent , as Connie hurried on ahead to build up the fire and prepare some food . The bandage was left on the man 's eyes , for the daylight had proved too strong , but after the tent had warmed , the two dressed him in their extra clothing . The man ate ravenously of broiled caribou steak and drank great quantities of tea , after which , the day being still young , camp was struck , and the outfit headed for the cabin . It was midnight when they drew up at the door , and soon a roaring fire heated the interior . Connie turned the light very low , and removed the bandage from the man 's eyes . For a long time he sat silent , staring about him , his eyes travelling slowly from one object to another , and returning every few moments to linger upon the faces of his rescuers . At times his lips moved slightly , as if to name some familiar object , but no sound came , and his eyes followed every movement with interest , as ` Merican Joe prepared supper .