And that was all very well—but the cow hadn’t been a great success, as Gustus reminded him. ‘I see I shall have to do some of my thinking,’ he added. They stopped in a quiet road close by Dymchurch; the engine was made small again, and Edward went home with it under his arm. It was the next day that they found the shilling on the road. They could hardly believe their good luck. They went out on to the shore with it, put it on Edward’s hand while Gustus looked at it with the glass, and the shilling began to grow. ‘It’s as big as a saucer,’ said Edward, ‘and it’s heavy. I’ll rest it on these stones. It’s as big as a plate; it’s as big as a tea-tray; it’s as big as a cart-wheel.’ And it was. ‘Now,’ said Gustus, ‘we’ll go and borrow a cart to take it away. Come on.’ But Edward could not come on. His hand was in the hollow between the two stones, and above lay tons of silver. He could not move, [p45and the stones couldn’t move. There was nothing for it but to look at the great round lump of silver through the wrong end of the spy-glass till it got small enough for Edward to lift it. And then, unfortunately, Gustus looked a little too long, and the shilling, having gone back to its own size, went a little further—and it went to sixpenny size, and then went out altogether. [p 45 So nobody got anything by that. And now came the time when, as was to be expected, Edward dropped the telescope in his aunt’s presence. She said, ‘What’s that?’ picked it up with quite unfair quickness, and looked through it, and through the open window at a fishing-boat, which instantly swelled to the size of a man-of-war. ‘My goodness! what a strong glass!’ said the aunt. ‘Isn’t it?’ said Edward, gently taking it from her. He looked at the ship through the glass’s other end till she got to her proper size again and then smaller. He just stopped in time to prevent its disappearing altogether.