midnight
`` Is this she ? '' `` Yes , '' said Angela , and then in a hoarse , angry voice the man said : `` What has she come here for ? '' Angela told him that I had seen her on Piccadilly , and being a great lady now , I -LRB- Oh heaven ! -RRB- was one of the people who came out into the streets at midnight to rescue lost ones . `` She looked as if she wondered what had brought me down to that life , so I 've fetched her home to see . '' I was shocked at Angela 's mistake , but before I could gather strength or courage to correct her Giovanni was raising himself in bed and saying , with a defiant air , his eyes blazing like watch-fires : `` She does it for me , if you want to know . I 've been eleven months ill -- she does it all for me , I tell you . ''