About noon
But I took no notice , and went with him , saying nothing . All that day we wandered round through the forest , each lost in his own thoughts . We shot nothing -- lost one chance after another , through thinking of other things than sport . About noon , Glahn began walking a bit ahead of me , as if to give me a better chance of doing what I liked with him . He walked right across the muzzle of my gun ; but I bore with that too . We came back that evening . Nothing had happened .