Which hour of yesterday would the writer of this passage be unable to forgive you for?
Theme: time · card 4/4 · 2026-05-12

In the fall the loon (_Colymbus glacialis_) came, as usual, to moult and bathe in the pond, making the woods ring with his wild laughter before I had risen. At rumor of his arrival all the Mill-dam sportsmen are on the alert, in gigs and on foot, two by two and three by three, with patent rifles and conical balls and spy-glasses.
— Henry David Thoreau, Walden, and On The Duty Of Civil Disobedience

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