midnight
I understand a little of their language . I have a mere glimpse of its sense , as one sees a landscape through a mist . When De Sylva told you to-day that San Benavides was with you heart and soul , he was lying . There were things said about a ship , and midnight , and a boat . I watched the officer 's face . He was wholly opposed to the landing to-night . My mind is not so vague now .