six in the evening
It was past noon , and Harry was hungry . John turned and followed and , glancing at the sun , drew a small package from his coat , and handed Harry several slices of barley bread . It affected him so much that he could scarcely contain himself , and he could not help putting his arm about him and indicate that his forethought and kind act was appreciated , and John looked at Harry inquiringly , and proceeded to eat his luncheon . Judging the time which had elapsed since the start in the morning , it would take them fully five hours to retrace their steps , as the glazed trees showed them the way readily , and they could , therefore , make the trip in less than six hours consumed up to this time , so that they would be back before six in the evening , but they had found the outlet , and determination had won . The passage back through the forest was made with a happy heart , and after they had gone two hours , John suddenly stopped , and grasped Harry by the arm as he peered forward . Harry heard something before them . Crackling leaves , and finally voices , were distinguished .