about twelve o'clock
It never takes long to break up an Indian hunting-camp , for there are no carpets or stoves or beds or pianos , and the band of Long Bear was on its way after Two Arrows and his dog in remarkably short order . Judge Parks and his men and all his outfit would have travelled better and more cheerfully if they could have set out from beside a good spring of water . As it was , the best they could do was to dream of finding one before they should try to sleep again . `` Father , '' said Sile , at about twelve o'clock , `` are we to stop anywhere for dinner ? I 'm getting husky . '' `` So is everybody . Imitate old Pine ; he 's chewing something . ''