midnight
`` No . I wish to speak to one of your boys , if the one I mean is here . Ah , there he is . '' Julian pointed to his little Hermes of the midnight , who was crouched within , uneasily sleeping , his chin nestling wearily among the medals which his exemplary conduct had won for him . The young man shook the child by the shoulder . `` Hulloh , Bob ! '' he yelled .