midday
I do n't want to think of her . But I 'm afraid I can never , never get her face out of my mind ... . I know -- '' he added -- `` I know I shall see it in my dreams . And just think how terrible it will be to wake at midday , out of a sound sleep , with her dreadful face and form haunting me ! '' Freddie Firefly could n't help feeling sorry for the poor chap . But he could think of nothing to do , except to show him Betsy 's portrait once more . So he started to raise the picture from the ground , where it still lay face downward .