noon
Daganoweda glanced at him more than once as he remained in silence , and always there was pity in his looks . And there was admiration too , because Black Rifle was a great warrior . The woods held none greater . When Robert awoke it was well on toward noon and he sprang up , refreshed and strong . `` You 've had quite a nap , Robert , '' said Willet , who had not slept at all , `` but some of the soldiers are still sleeping , and Tayoga has just gone down to the spring to bathe his face . '' `` Which I also will do , '' said Robert . `` And when you come back food will be ready for you . ''