midnight
Nothing there seemed to me good . Then I fell back on a pot of jam , and patiently waited . I did not know what prevented him from coming . It was very late -- midnight at last -- I could n't bear the fatigue any longer . While pushing aside one of the pillows , in order to hear better , I found under my hand a kind of album -- a book of engravings , they were vulgar pictures . I was sleeping on top of it when he entered the room . '' She hung down her head and remained pensive .