about two in the morning
from Camille , as they bathed and bound it . At length a surgeon arrived , gave a cheering opinion of Ferry and of Charlotte , and scolded Harry savagely for the really bad condition of his hand . Then sounds grew few and faint , our lights went out , we lay down fully dressed , and nearly all of us , for a while , slept . But about two in the morning Harry awakened me , murmuring `` Reach-hard ! Reach-hard ! come ! our sick-train 's moving .