six o’clock
` They must be equally dusty , ' said Polly , sagely . ` Why , it is the Burtons , from Tacitas ranch ! ' The Burton ranch wagon was drawn up , as its driver recognised Dr. Winship , and he proceeded to cheer the spirits of the party by telling them that he had passed Pancho two hours before , and that he was busily clearing rubbish from the camping-ground . This was six o'clock , and by a little after eight the weary , happy party were seated on saddle-blankets and carriage-cushions round a cheery camp-fire , eating a frugal meal , which tasted sweeter than nectar and ambrosia to their keen appetites . The boys expressed their intention of spending the night in unpacking their baggage and getting to rights generally , but Dr. Winship placed a prompt and decisive veto on this proposition , and they submitted cheerfully to his better judgment . Getting to bed was an exciting occupation for everybody . Dicky was first tucked up in a warm nest of rugs and blankets , under a tree , and sank into a profound slumber at once , with the happy unconsciousness of childhood .