Good question …

… When will state-sponsored clock-twiddling end? - The Post. (Hat tip, Dave Lull.)

Although the hands of the station clock pointed to several minutes past nine, it was still apparently early evening when the train drew up at the platform of Market Blandings and discharged its distinguished passengers. The sun, taken in as usual by the never-failing practical joke of the Daylight Saving Act, had only just set, and a golden afterglow lingered on the fields.   

- P.G. WODEHOUSE