midnight
asked Wilbur . `` No ? Well , you kill one some day -- kill him in a fair give-and-take fight -- and see how it makes you feel , and what influence it has on you , and then come back and talk to me . '' It was long after midnight . Wilbur rose . `` We 'll ring for a boy , '' said Ridgeway , `` and get you a room . I can fix you out with clothes enough in the morning . ''