About five o'clock
`` No sleep for me to-night , '' said Burney . The voices of the hounds came in faint baying . Burney restlessly paced the shore until the first streaks of dawn . About five o'clock he heard the men coming back . They came down to the boat . Handcuffed together were the two criminals , their haggard faces bore the look of despair . They were sullen and silent , and as Shawn stood gazing at them , he could not repress a feeling of pity , although their hands were stained with human blood .