midnight
It can do us no good now . '' Mrs. Crawford leaned her head on her hand and balanced her elbow on the broad arm of the chair . The Major 's voice shook slightly . Mrs. Boyd had been quite graphic about her calling for the baby , her care of it from midnight to the next morning and settling her mind to what the woman had said ; her resolve to keep the child when she heard the other mother had been killed . She sprang up suddenly . `` Oh , it was nurse Jane who was killed . And she took my baby , my darling .