two o'clock
`` You will die before your time , Erica , '' said the weary girl . `` These spirits give you no rest of body or mind . What a day 's work we have done ! And now you are going to watch till twelve , one , two o'clock ! I could not keep awake , '' she said , yawning , `` if there was one demon at the head of the bed , and another at the foot , and the underground people running like mice all over the floor . '' `` Then go and sleep , dear ; I will fetch your comb , if you will just keep an eye on the cattle for the moment I am gone . '' As Erica combed Frolich 's long fair hair , and admired its shine in the sunlight , and twisted it up behind , and curled it on each side , the weary girl leaned her head against her , and dropped asleep .