twelve o’clock
`` Heigh-day ! What , nothing but moaning and grumbling ! If these are the joys of a _ Barring Out _ , '' cried Townsend , `` I 'd rather be snug in my bed . I expected that we should have sat up till twelve o'clock , talking , and laughing , and singing . '' `` So you may still ; what hinders you ? '' said Archer . `` Sing , and we 'll join you , and I should be glad those fellows overhead heard us singing .