It's easy to gull you, for you can't see any further than a child of five.
I can sprawl on that seaweed and be as comfortable as a gull on a clam flat.
Then he sighed, picked up his pencil and turned again to the drawing of the gull.
The place was very quiet and rather cold, but all as clean as a gull's wing.
Always he appeared a white dot on the blue horizon, like the flash ...