midnight
Throppy was tuning his violin . He played a short selection , and then the boys turned in . `` To-morrow we start fishing in dead earnest , '' said Jim . `` Whittington and I 'll get up at midnight , and Filippo 'll have to give us breakfast . You other fellows wo n't need to turn out till four . Here 's hoping for good luck all round ! '' Percy made a wry face .