midday
Yes , Walter was to make a visit ! Eat , drink and enjoy himself under a strange roof . It was a great event in his life , and already he was becoming less jealous of the Jews , who went away so often , and finally never came back home at all . It was midday now -- that glorious midday . With indescribable dignity , for a boy , Walter stepped through the gate-way . `` A little to right -- to the left , to the left again , then over a bridge , and then to the right straight ahead . You ca n't miss it , '' Gustave had said .