] The grass and flowers on the sea-wall had grown a foot and a half—quite tropical they looked. ‘Well?’ said Edward. ‘What’s the matter wiv everyfink?’ said Gustus. ‘We must both be a bit balmy, seems ter me.’ ‘What’s balmy?’ asked Edward. ‘Off your chump—looney—like what you and me is,’ said Gustus. ‘First I sees things, then I sees you.’ ‘It was only fancy, I expect,’ said Edward. ‘I expect the grass on the sea-wall was always like that, really.’ ‘Let’s have a look through your spy-glass at that little barge,’ said Gustus, still holding the glass. ‘Come on outer these ’ere paving-stones.’ ‘There was a box,’ said Edward, ‘a box I found with lots of jolly things in it. I laid it down somewhere—and——’ and——’ ‘Ain’t that it over there?’ Gustus asked, and levelled the glass at a dark object a hundred yards away. ‘No; it’s only an old boot. I say, this is a fine spy-glass. It does make things come big.’ ‘That’s not it. I’m certain I put it down somewhere just here. Oh, don’t!’ [opp p35]‘Look!’ he said, ‘look!’ and pointed. [ opp p35 ] [p35]He snatched the glass from Gustus. [p 35 ]