‘Hi!’ said Edward, and the boy also said ‘Hi!’ ‘Come along here,’ said Edward, ‘and I’ll show you something.’ ‘Right-o!’ the boy remarked, and came. The boy was staying at the camp where the white tents were below the Grand Redoubt. His home was quite unlike Edward’s, though he also lived with his aunt. The boy’s home was very dirty and very small, and nothing in it was ever in its right place. There was no furniture to speak of. The servants did not wear white caps with long streamers, because [p33there were no servants. His uncle was a dock-labourer and his aunt went out washing. But he had felt just the same pleasure in being shown things that Edward or you or I might have felt, and he went climbing over the big stones to where Edward stood waiting for him in a sort of pit among the stones with the little telescope in his hand. [p 33 ‘I say,’ said Edward, ‘did you see any one move these stones?’ ‘I ain’t only just come up on to the sea-wall,’ said the boy, who was called Gustus. ‘They all came round me,’ said Edward, rather pale. ‘I didn’t see any one shoving them.’ ‘Who’re you a-kiddin’ of?’ the boy inquired. ‘But I did,’ said Edward, ‘honour bright I did. I was just taking a squint through this little telescope I’ve found—and they came rolling up to me.’ ‘Let’s see what you found,’ said Gustus, and Edward gave him the glass. He directed it with inexpert fingers to the sea-wall, so little trodden that on it the grass grows, and the sea-pinks, and even convolvulus and mock-strawberry. ‘Oh, look!’ cried Edward, very loud. ‘Look at the grass!’ [p34]Gustus let the glass fall to long arm’s length and said ‘Krikey!’ [p 34