midnight
He 's at our gate morn , noon , and night , and whenever he 's there my Maggie is there too , and the children might scream themselves hoarse and she never hear . Why , I 'm a perfect slave ! I ca n't go anywhere . It 's just do for those precious babies from dawn till midnight . I might as well have no nurse at all . Oh , no , indeed , Mrs. Miller . I must go this minute .