two in the morning
I sprang up , and Monsieur , my duke , embraced me . `` Lucky we came up the lane when we did , eh , Félix ? '' M. Étienne said . `` But , Monsieur , I have not asked you yet what madness sent you traversing this back passage at two in the morning . '' `` I might ask you that , Étienne . '' The young man hesitated a bare moment before he answered : `` I am just come from serenading Mlle. de Montluc . '' A shade fell over Monsieur 's radiance .