midnight
Not that he gets primed enough so you 'd notice it . Nothing like that . Only he grows more enthusiastic over the idea of being useful in the great cause . `` Remember , lieutenant , '' says he as we drifts out with the midnight push , `` I 'm under orders . Eh ? '' `` Sure thing , '' says I. `` You 're about to get 'em , too . Did you ever do such a thing as steal a barber 's pole ? ''