midnight
Before the half hour was up the game had fizzled out . And still Dacre Wynne did not put in an appearance . Borkins , having been summoned , brought in some whisky and Merriton remarked casually : `` Mr. Wynne has ventured out to try and discover the meaning of the Frozen Flames , Borkins . He 'll be back some time this evening -- or rather morning , I should say , for it 's after midnight -- and the other gentlemen and myself are going to make a move for bed . Keep your ears peeled in case you hear him . I sleep like the very old devil himself , when once I do get off . '' Borkins , on hearing this , turned suddenly gray , and the perspiration broke out on his forehead .