About six o'clock
But his grief at her incredulities returned . They sat on till she fell asleep again , and he nodded in his chair likewise . Whenever he aroused himself he turned her things , and made up the fire anew . About six o'clock he awoke completely , and lighting a candle , found that her clothes were dry . Her chair being a far more comfortable one than his she still slept on inside his great-coat , looking warm as a new bun and boyish as a Ganymede . Placing the garments by her and touching her on the shoulder he went downstairs , and washed himself by starlight in the yard . When he returned she was dressed as usual .