About nine P.M.
_ That is true . '' He said only those three words , in a very low , quiet voice , but Fortune heard . His look she did not see , but she felt it -- even as a person long kept in darkness might feel a sunbeam strike along the wall , making it seem possible that there might be somewhere in the earth such a thing as day . About nine P.M. the lovers in the window recess discovered that the haar was all gone , and that it was a most beautiful moonlight night ; full moon , the very night they had planned to go in a body to the top of St. Regulus tower . `` I suppose they must , '' said Mr. Roy to Miss Williams ; adding , `` Let the young folks make the most of their youth ; it never will come again . '' `` No . '' `` And you and I must go too .