midnight
`` But what will you think of me ? '' Ruth whispered . `` You have been so good and kind and I am so foolish . What can you think of a girl who is all this way from home at midnight ? It is so -- so unmaidenly . '' `` It might be in some girls , but not in you , '' David said , boldly . `` One has only to look in your face and see that only the good and the pure dwell there .