About two o'clock in the morning
Buche 's scalp was laid completely open , but the bone was not injured , and the blood ran down his cheeks . He bound up his head with his handkerchief . After that we saw no more Prussians . About two o'clock in the morning , we were so weary we could hardly take another step . About two hundred paces to the left of the road there was a little beech grove . Buche said : `` Look , Joseph , let us go in there and lie down and sleep . '' It was just what I wanted .