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diff --git a/16349.txt b/16349.txt new file mode 100644 index 0000000..ca7841b --- /dev/null +++ b/16349.txt @@ -0,0 +1,12112 @@ +The Project Gutenberg EBook of The Book of the Bush, by George Dunderdale + +This eBook is for the use of anyone anywhere at no cost and with +almost no restrictions whatsoever. You may copy it, give it away or +re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included +with this eBook or online at www.gutenberg.org + + +Title: The Book of the Bush + Containing Many Truthful Sketches Of The Early Colonial + Life Of Squatters, Whalers, Convicts, Diggers, And Others + Who Left Their Native Land And Never Returned + +Author: George Dunderdale + +Illustrator: J. Macfarlane + +Release Date: July 24, 2005 [EBook #16349] + +Language: English + +Character set encoding: ASCII + +*** START OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BOOK OF THE BUSH *** + + + + +Produced by Amy Zellmer + + + + + +THE + +BOOK OF THE BUSH + +CONTAINING + +MANY TRUTHFUL SKETCHES OF THE +EARLY COLONIAL LIFE OF SQUATTERS, WHALERS, +CONVICTS, DIGGERS, AND OTHERS +WHO LEFT THEIR NATIVE LAND AND +NEVER RETURNED. + + +By GEORGE DUNDERDALE. + + +ILLUSTRATED BY J. MACFARLANE. + + +LONDON: +WARD, LOCK & CO., LIMITED, +WARWICK HOUSE, SALISBURY SQUARE, E.C. +NEW YORK AND MELBOURNE. + + +[ILLUSTRATION 1] + + + + + +CONTENTS. + +_____________ + +PURGING OUT THE OLD LEAVEN. + +FIRST SETTLERS. + +WRECK OF THE CONVICT SHIP "NEVA" ON KING'S ISLAND. + +DISCOVERY OF THE RIVER HOPKINS. + +WHALING. + +OUT WEST IN 1849. + +AMONG THE DIGGERS IN 1853. + +A BUSH HERMIT. + +THE TWO SHEPHERDS. + +A VALIANT POLICE-SERGEANT. + +WHITE SLAVERS. + +THE GOVERNMENT STROKE. + +ON THE NINETY-MILE. + +GIPPSLAND PIONEERS. + +THE ISLE OF BLASTED HOPES. + +GLENGARRY IN GIPPSLAND. + +WANTED, A CATTLE MARKET. + +TWO SPECIAL SURVEYS. + +HOW GOVERNMENT CAME TO GIPPSLAND. + +GIPPSLAND UNDER THE LAW. + +UNTIL THE GOLDEN DAWN. + +A NEW RUSH. + +GIPPSLAND AFTER THIRTY YEARS. + +GOVERNMENT OFFICERS IN THE BUSH. + +SEAL ISLANDS AND SEALERS. + +A HAPPY CONVICT. + + +LIST OF ILLUSTRATIONS. + +ILLUSTRATION 1. +"Joey's out." + +ILLUSTRATION 2. +"I'll show you who is master aboard this ship." + +ILLUSTRATION 3. +"You stockman, Frank, come off that horse." + +ILLUSTRATION 4. +"The biggest bully apropriated the belle of the ball." + +* * * + + +"The best article in the March (1893) number of the 'Austral Light' +is a pen picture by Mr. George Dunderdale of the famous Ninety-Mile +Beach, the vast stretch of white and lonely sea-sands, which forms +the sea-barrier of Gippsland."--'Review of Reviews', March, 1893. + + * * * + + +"The most interesting article in 'Austral Light' is one on Gippsland +pioneers, by George Dunderdale."--'Review of Reviews', March, 1895. + +* * * + +"In 'Austral Light' for September Mr. George Dunderdale contributes, +under the title of 'Gippsland under the Law,' one of those realistic +sketches of early colonial life which only he can write."--'Review +of Reviews', September, 1895. + +* * * + + +THE BOOK OF THE BUSH. + +--------------------- + +PURGING OUT THE OLD LEAVEN. + +While the world was young, nations could be founded peaceably. There +was plenty of unoccupied country, and when two neighbouring +patriarchs found their flocks were becoming too numerous for the +pasture, one said to the other: "Let there be no quarrel, I pray, +between thee and me; the whole earth is between us, and the land is +watered as the garden of Paradise. If thou wilt go to the east, I +will go to the west; or if thou wilt go to the west, I will go to the +east." So they parted in peace. + +But when the human flood covered the whole earth, the surplus +population was disposed of by war, famine, or pestilence. Death is +the effectual remedy for over-population. Heroes arose who had no +conscientious scruples. They skinned their natives alive, or +crucified them. They were then adored as demi-gods, and placed among +the stars. + +Pious Aeneas was the pattern of a good emigrant in the early times, +but with all his piety he did some things that ought to have made his +favouring deities blush, if possible. + +America, when discovered for the last of many times, was assigned by +the Pope to the Spaniards and Portuguese. The natives were not +consulted; but they were not exterminated; their descendants occupy +the land to the present day. + +England claimed a share in the new continent, and it was parcelled +out to merchant adventurers by royal charter. The adventures of +these merchants were various, but they held on to the land. + +New England was given to the Puritans by no earthly potentate, their +title came direct from heaven. Increase Mather said: "The Lord God +has given us for a rightful possession the land of the Heathen People +amongst whom we dwell;" and where are the Heathen People now? + +Australia was not given to us either by the Pope or by the Lord. We +took this land, as we have taken many other lands, for our own +benefit, without asking leave of either heaven or earth. A +continent, with its adjacent islands, was practically vacant, +inhabited only by that unearthly animal the kangaroo, and by black +savages, who had not even invented the bow and arrow, never built a +hut or cultivated a yard of land. Such people could show no valid +claim to land or life, so we confiscated both. The British Islands +were infested with criminals from the earliest times. Our ancestors +were all pirates, and we have inherited from them a lurking taint in +our blood, which is continually impelling us to steal something or +kill somebody. How to get rid of this taint was a problem which our +statesmen found it difficult to solve. In times of war they +mitigated the evil by filling the ranks of our armies from the gaols, +and manning our navies by the help of the press-gang, but in times of +peace the scum of society was always increasing. + +At last a great idea arose in the mind of England. Little was known +of New Holland, except that it was large enough to harbour all the +criminals of Great Britain and the rest of the population if +necessary. Why not transport all convicts, separate the chaff from +the wheat, and purge out the old leaven? By expelling all the +wicked, England would become the model of virtue to all nations. + +So the system was established. Old ships were chartered and filled +with the contents of the gaols. If the ships were not quite +seaworthy it did not matter much. The voyage was sure to be a +success; the passengers might never reach land, but in any case they +would never return. On the vessels conveying male convicts, some +soldiers and officers were embarked to keep order and put down +mutiny. Order was kept with the lash, and mutiny was put down with +the musket. On the ships conveying women there were no soldiers, but +an extra half-crew was engaged. These men were called "Shilling-a-month" +men, because they had agreed to work for one shilling a month for the +privilege of being allowed to remain in Sydney. If the voyage lasted +twelve months they would thus have the sum of twelve shillings with +which to commence making their fortunes in the Southern Hemisphere. +But the "Shilling-a-month" man, as a matter of fact, was not worth +one cent the day after he landed, and he had to begin life once more +barefoot, like a new-born babe. + +The seamen's food on board these transports was bad and scanty, +consisting of live biscuit, salt horse, Yankee pork, and Scotch +coffee. The Scotch coffee was made by steeping burnt biscuit in +boiling water to make it strong. The convicts' breakfast consisted +of oatmeal porridge, and the hungry seamen used to crowd round the +galley every morning to steal some of it. It would be impossible for +a nation ever to become virtuous and rich if its seamen and convicts +were reared in luxury and encouraged in habits of extravagance. + +When the transport cast anchor in the beautiful harbour of Port +Jackson, the ship's blacksmith was called out of his bunk at +midnight. It was his duty to rivet chains on the legs of the +second-sentence men--the twice convicted. They had been told on +the voyage that they would have an island all to themselves, where +they would not be annoyed by the contemptuous looks and bitter jibes +of better men. All night long the blacksmith plied his hammer and +made the ship resound with the rattling chains and ringing manacles, +as he fastened them well on the legs of the prisoners. At dawn of +day, chained together in pairs, they were landed on Goat Island; +that was the bright little isle--their promised land. Every +morning they were taken over in boats to the town of Sydney, where +they had to work as scavengers and road-makers until four o'clock in +the afternoon. They turned out their toes, and shuffled their feet +along the ground, dragging their chains after them. The police could +always identify a man who had been a chain-gang prisoner during the +rest of his life by the way he dragged his feet after him. + +In their leisure hours these convicts were allowed to make +cabbage-tree hats. They sold them for about a shilling each, and the +shop-keepers resold them for a dollar. They were the best hats ever +worn in the Sunny South, and were nearly indestructible; one hat +would last a lifetime, but for that reason they were bad for trade, +and became unfashionable. + +The rest of the transported were assigned as servants to those +willing to give them food and clothing without wages. The free men +were thus enabled to grow rich by the labours of the bondmen--vice +was punished and virtue rewarded. + +Until all the passengers had been disposed of, sentinels were posted +on the deck of the transport with orders to shoot anyone who +attempted to escape. But when all the convicts were gone, Jack was +sorely tempted to follow the shilling-a-month men. He quietly +slipped ashore, hurried off to Botany Bay, and lived in retirement +until his ship had left Port Jackson. He then returned to Sydney, +penniless and barefoot, and began to look for a berth. At the Rum +Puncheon wharf he found a shilling-a-month man already installed as +cook on a colonial schooner. He was invited to breakfast, and was +astonished and delighted with the luxuries lavished on the colonial +seaman. He had fresh beef, fresh bread, good biscuit, tea, coffee, +and vegetables, and three pounds a month wages. There was a vacancy +on the schooner for an able seaman, and Jack filled it. He then +registered a solemn oath that he would "never go back to England no +more," and kept it. + +Some kind of Government was necessary, and, as the first inhabitants +were criminals, the colony was ruled like a gaol, the Governor being +head gaoler. His officers were mostly men who had been trained in +the army and navy. They were all poor and needy, for no gentleman of +wealth and position would ever have taken office in such a community. +They came to make a living, and when free immigrants arrived and +trade began to flourish, it was found that the one really valuable +commodity was rum, and by rum the officers grew rich. In course of +time the country was divided into districts, about thirty or +thirty-five in number, over each of which an officer presided as +police magistrate, with a clerk and staff of constables, one of whom +was official flogger, always a convict promoted to the billet for +merit and good behaviour. + +New Holland soon became an organised pandemonium, such as the world +had never known since Sodom and Gomorrah disappeared in the Dead Sea, +and the details of its history cannot be written. To mitigate its +horrors the worst of the criminals were transported to Norfolk +Island. The Governor there had not the power to inflict capital +punishment, and the convicts began to murder one another in order to +obtain a brief change of misery, and the pleasure of a sea voyage +before they could be tried and hanged in Sydney. A branch +pandemonium was also established in Van Diemen's Land. This system +was upheld by England for about fifty years. + +The 'Britannia', a convict ship, the property of Messrs. Enderby & +Sons, arrived at Sydney on October 14th, 1791, and reported that vast +numbers of sperm whales were seen after doubling the south-west cape +of Van Diemen's Land. Whaling vessels were fitted out in Sydney, and +it was found that money could be made by oil and whalebone as well as +by rum. Sealing was also pursued in small vessels, which were often +lost, and sealers lie buried in all the islands of the southern seas, +many of them having a story to tell, but no story-teller. + +Whalers, runaway seamen, shilling-a-month men, and escaped convicts +were the earliest settlers in New Zealand, and were the first to make +peaceful intercourse with the Maoris possible. They built themselves +houses with wooden frames, covered with reeds and rushes, learned to +converse in the native language, and became family men. They were +most of them English and Americans, with a few Frenchmen. They loved +freedom, and preferred Maori customs, and the risk of being eaten, to +the odious supervision of the English Government. The individual +white man in those days was always welcome, especially if he brought +with him guns, ammunition, tomahawks, and hoes. It was by these +articles that he first won the respect and admiration of the native. +If the visitor was a "pakeha tutua," a poor European, he might +receive hospitality for a time, in the hope that some profit might be +made out of him. But the Maori was a poor man also, with a great +appetite, and when it became evident that the guest was no better +than a pauper, and could not otherwise pay for his board, the Maori +sat on the ground, meditating and watching, until his teeth watered, +and at last he attached the body and baked it. + +In 1814 the Church Missionary Society sent labourers to the distant +vineyard to introduce Christianity, and to instruct the natives in +the rights of property. The first native protector of Christianity +and letters was Hongi Hika, a great warrior of the Ngapuhi nation, in +the North Island. He was born in 1777, and voyaging to Sydney in +1814, he became the guest of the Rev. Mr. Marsden. In 1819 the rev. +gentleman bought his settlement at Kerikeri from Hongi Hika, the +price being forty-eight axes. The area of the settlement was +thirteen thousand acres. The land was excellent, well watered, in a +fine situation, and near a good harbour. Hongi next went to England +with the Rev. Mr. Kendall to see King George, who was at that time in +matrimonial trouble. Hongi was surprised to hear that the King had +to ask permission of anyone to dispose of his wife Caroline. He said +he had five wives at home, and he could clear off the whole of them +if he liked without troubling anybody. He received valuable presents +in London, which he brought back to Sydney, and sold for three +hundred muskets and ammunition. The year 1822 was the most glorious +time of his life. He raised an army of one thousand men, three +hundred of whom had been taught the use of his muskets. The +neighbouring tribes had no guns. He went up the Tamar, and at Totara +slew five hundred men, and baked and ate three hundred of them. On +the Waipa he killed fourteen hundred warriors out of a garrison of +four thousand, and then returned home with crowds of slaves. The +other tribes began to buy guns from the traders as fast as they were +able to pay for them with flax; and in 1827, at Wangaroa, a bullet +went through Hongi's lungs, leaving a hole in his back through which +he used to whistle to entertain his friends; but he died of the wound +fifteen months afterwards. + +Other men, both clerical and lay, followed the lead of the Rev. Mr. +Marsden. In 1821 Mr. Fairbairn bought four hundred acres for ten +pounds worth of trade. Baron de Thierry bought forty thousand acres +on the Hokianga River for thirty-six axes. From 1825 to 1829 one +million acres were bought by settlers and merchants. Twenty-five +thousand acres were bought at the Bay of Islands and Hokianga in five +years, seventeen thousand of which belonged to the missionaries. In +1835 the Rev. Henry Williams made a bold offer for the unsold +country. He forwarded a deed of trust to the governor of New South +Wales, requesting that the missionaries should be appointed trustees +for the natives for the remainder of their lands, "to preserve them +from the intrigues of designing men." Before the year 1839, twenty +millions of acres had been purchased by the clergy and laity for a +few guns, axes, and other trifles, and the Maoris were fast wasting +their inheritance. But the titles were often imperfect. When a man +had bought a few hundreds of acres for six axes and a gun, and had +paid the price agreed on to the owner, another owner would come and +claim the land because his grandfather had been killed on it. He sat +down before the settler's house and waited for payment, and whether +he got any or not he came at regular intervals during the rest of his +life and sat down before the door with his spear and mere* by his +side waiting for more purchase money. + +[Footnote] *Axe made of greenstone. + +Some honest people in England heard of the good things to be had in +New Zealand, formed a company, and landed near the mouth of the +Hokianga River to form a settlement. The natives happened to be at +war, and were performing a war dance. The new company looked on +while the natives danced, and then all desire for land in New Zealand +faded from their hearts. They returned on board their ship and +sailed away, having wasted twenty thousand pounds. Such people +should remain in their native country. Your true rover, lay or +clerical, comes for something or other, and stays to get it, or dies. + +After twenty years of labour, and an expenditure of two hundred +thousand pounds, the missionaries claimed only two thousand converts, +and these were Christians merely in name. In 1825 the Rev. Henry +Williams said the natives were as insensible to redemption as brutes, +and in 1829 the Methodists in England contemplated withdrawing their +establishment for want of success. + +The Catholic Bishop Pompallier, with two priests, landed at Hokianga +on January 10th, 1838, and took up his residence at the house of an +Irish Catholic named Poynton, who was engaged in the timber trade. +Poynton was a truly religious man, who had been living for some time +among the Maoris. He was desirous of marrying the daughter of a +chief, but he wished that she should be a Christian, and, as there +was no Catholic priest nearer than Sydney, he sailed to that port +with the chief and his daughter, called on Bishop Polding, and +informed him of the object of his visit. A course of instruction was +given to the father and daughter, Poynton acting as interpreter; they +were baptised, and the marriage took place. After the lapse of sixty +years their descendents were found to have retained the faith, and +were living as good practical Catholics. + +Bishop Pompallier celebrated his first Mass on January 13th, 1838, +and the news of his arrival was soon noised abroad and discussed. +The Methodist missionaries considered the action of the bishop as an +unwarrantable intrusion on their domain, and, being Protestants, they +resolved to protest. This they did through the medium of thirty +native warriors, who appeared before Poynton's house early in the +morning of January 22nd, when the bishop was preparing to say Mass. +The chief made a speech. He said the bishop and his priests were +enemies to the Maoris. They were not traders, for they had brought +no guns, no axes. They had been sent by a foreign chief (the Pope) +to deprive the Maoris of their land, and make them change their old +customs. Therefore he and his warriors had come to break the +crucifix, and the ornaments of the altar, and to take the bishop and +his priests to the river. + +The bishop replied that, although he was not a trader, he had come as +a friend, and did not wish to deprive them of their country or +anything belonging to them. He asked them to wait a while, and if +they could find him doing the least injury to anyone they could take +him to the river. The warriors agreed to wait, and went away. + +Next day the bishop went further up the river to Wherinaki, where +Laming, a pakeha Maori, resided. Laming was an Irish-Protestant who +had great influence with his tribe, which was numerous and warlike. +He was admired by the natives for his strength and courage. He was +six feet three inches in height, as nimble and spry as a cat, and as +long-winded as a coyote. His father-in-law was a famous warrior +named Lizard Skin. His religion was that of the Church of England, +and he persuaded his tribe to profess it. He told them that the +Protestant God was stronger than the Catholic God worshipped by his +fellow countryman, Poynton. In after years, when his converts made +cartridges of their Bibles and rejected Christianity, he was forced +to confess that their religion was of this world only. They prayed +that they might be brave in battle, and that their enemies might be +filled with fear. + +Laming's Christian zeal did not induce him to forget the duties of +hospitality. He received the bishop as a friend, and the Europeans +round Tatura and other places came regularly to Mass. During the +first six years of the mission, twenty thousand Maoris either had +been baptised or were being prepared for baptism. + +Previous to the year 1828 some flax had been brought to Sydney from +New Zealand, and manufactured into every species of cordage except +cables, and it was found to be stronger than Baltic hemp. On account +of the ferocious character of the Maoris, the Sydney Government sent +several vessels to open communication with the tribes before +permitting private individuals to embark in the trade. The ferocity +attributed to the natives was not so much a part of their personal +character as the result of their habits and beliefs. They were +remarkable for great energy of mind and body, foresight, and +self-denial. Their average height was about five feet six inches, +but men from six feet to six feet six inches were not uncommon. +Their point of honour was revenge, and a man who remained quiet while +the manes of his friend or relation were unappeased by the blood of +the enemy, would be dishonoured among his tribe. + +The Maoris were in reality loath to fight, and war was never begun +until after long talk. Their object was to exterminate or enslave +their enemies, and they ate the slain. + +Before commencing hostilities, the warriors endeavoured to put fear +into the hearts of their opponents by enumerating the names of the +fathers, uncles, or brothers of those in the hostile tribe whom they +had slain and eaten in former battles. When a fight was progressing +the women looked on from the rear. They were naked to the waist, and +wore skirts of matting made from flax. As soon as a head was cut off +they ran forward, and brought it away, leaving the body on the +ground. If many were slain it was sometimes difficult to discover to +what body each head had belonged, whether it was that of a friend or +a foe, and it was lawful to bake the bodies of enemies only. + +Notwithstanding their peculiar customs, one who knew the Maoris well +described them as the most patient, equable, forgiving people in the +world, but full of superstitious ideas, which foreigners could not +understand. + +They believed that everything found on their coast was sent to them +by the sea god, Taniwa, and they therefore endeavoured to take +possession of the blessings conferred on them by seizing the first +ships that anchored in their rivers and harbours. This led to +misunderstandings and fights with their officers and crews, who had +no knowledge of the sea god, Taniwa. It was found necessary to put +netting all round the vessels as high as the tops to prevent +surprise, and when trade began it was the rule to admit no more than +five Maoris on board at once. + +The flax was found growing spontaneously in fields of inexhaustible +extent along the more southerly shores of the islands. The fibre was +separated by the females, who held the top of the leaf between their +toes, and drew a shell through the whole length of the leaf. It took +a good cleaner to scrape fifteen pounds weight of it in a day; the +average was about ten pounds, for which the traders gave a fig of +tobacco and a pipe, two sheets of cartridge paper, or one pound of +lead. The price at which the flax was sold in Sydney varied from 20 +pounds to 45 pounds per ton, according to quality, so there was a +large margin of profit to the trader. In 1828 sixty tons of flax +valued at 2,600 pounds, were exported from Sydney to England. + +The results of trading with the foreigners were fatal to the natives. +At first the trade was in axes, knives, and other edge-tools, +beads, and ornaments, but in 1832 the Maoris would scarcely take +anything but arms and ammunition, red woollen shirts, and tobacco. +Every man in a native hapu had to procure a musket, or die. If the +warriors of the hapu had no guns they would soon be all killed by +some tribe that had them. The price of one gun, together with the +requisite powder, was one ton of cleaned flax, prepared by the women +and slaves in the sickly swamps. In the meantime the food crops were +neglected, hunger and hard labour killed many, some fell victims to +diseases introduced by the white men, and the children nearly all +died. + +And the Maoris are still dying out of the land, blighted by our +civilization. They were willing to learn and to be taught, and they +began to work with the white men. In 1853 I saw nearly one hundred +of them, naked to the waist, sinking shafts for gold on Bendigo, and +no Cousin Jacks worked harder. We could not, of course, make them +Englishmen--the true Briton is born, not made; but could we not +have kept them alive if we had used reasonable means to do so? Or is +it true that in our inmost souls we wanted them to die, that we might +possess their land in peace? + +Besides flax, it was found that New Zealand produced most excellent +timber--the kauri pine. The first visitors saw sea-going canoes +beautifully carved by rude tools of stone, which had been hollowed +out, each from a single tree, and so large that they were manned by +one hundred warriors. The gum trees of New Holland are extremely +hard, and their wood is so heavy that it sinks in water like +iron. But the kauri, with a leaf like that of the gum tree, is the +toughest of pines, though soft and easily worked--suitable for +shipbuilding, and for masts and spars. In 1830 twenty-eight vessels +made fifty-six voyages from Sydney to New Zealand, chiefly for flax; +but they also left parties of men to prosecute the whale and seal +fisheries, and to cut kauri pine logs. Two vessels were built by +English mechanics, one of 140 tons, and the other of 370 tons burden, +and the natives began to assist the new-comers in all their labours. + +At this time most of the villages had at least one European resident +called a Pakeha Maori, under the protection of a chief of rank and +influence, and married to a relative of his, either legally or by +native custom. It was through the resident that all the trading of +the tribe was carried on. He bought and paid for the flax, and +employed men to cut the pine logs and float them down the rivers to +the ships. + +Every whaling and trading vessel that returned to Sydney or Van +Diemen's Land brought back accounts of the wonderful prospects which +the islands afforded to men of enterprise, and New Zealand became the +favourite refuge for criminals, runaway prisoners, and other lovers +of freedom. When, therefore the crew of the schooner 'Industry' +threw Captain Blogg overboard, it was a great comfort to them to know +that they were going to an island in which there was no Government. + +Captain Blogg had arrived from England with a bad character. He had +been tried for murder. He had been ordered to pay five hundred +pounds as damages to his mate, whom he had imprisoned at sea in a +hencoop, and left to pick up his food with the fowls. He had been +out-lawed, and forbidden to sail as officer in any British ship. +These were facts made known to, and discussed by, all the whalers who +entered the Tamar, when the whaling season was over in the year 1835. +And yet the notorious Blogg found no difficulty in buying the +schooner 'Industry', taking in a cargo, and obtaining a clearance for +Hokianga, in New Zealand. He had shipped a crew consisting of a +mate, four seamen, and a cook. + +Black Ned Tomlins, Jim Parrish, and a few other friends interviewed +the crew when the 'Industry' was getting ready for sea. Black Ned +was a half-breed native of Kangaroo Island, and was looked upon as +the best whaler in the colonies, and the smartest man ever seen in a +boat. He was the principal speaker. He put the case to the crew in +a friendly way, and asked them if they did not feel themselves to be +a set of fools, to think of going to sea with a murdering villain +like Blogg? + +Dick Secker replied mildly but firmly. He reckoned the crew were, in +a general way, able to take care of themselves. They could do their +duty, whatever it was; and they were not afraid of sailing with any +man that ever trod a deck. + +After a few days at sea they were able to form a correct estimate of +their master mariner. He never came on deck absolutely drunk, but he +was saturated with rum to the very marrow of his bones. A devil of +cruelty, hate, and murder glared from his eyes, and his blasphemies +could come from no other place but the lowest depths of the +bottomless pit. The mate was comparatively a gentle and inoffensive +lamb. He did not curse and swear more than was considered decent and +proper on board ship, did his duty, and avoided quarrels. + +One day Blogg was rating the cook in his usual style when the latter +made some reply, and the captain knocked him down. He then called +the mate, and with his help stripped the cook to the waist and triced +him up to the mast on the weather side. This gave the captain the +advantage of a position in which he could deliver his blows downward +with full effect. Then he selected a rope's end and began to flog +the cook. At every blow he made a spring on his feet, swung the rope +over his head, and brought it down on the bare back with the utmost +force. It was evident that he was no 'prentice hand at the business, +but a good master flogger. The cook writhed and screamed, as every +stroke raised bloody ridges on his back; but Blogg enjoyed it. He +was in no hurry. He was like a boy who had found a sweet morsel, and +was turning it over in his mouth to enjoy it the longer. After each +blow he looked at the three seamen standing near, and at the man at +the helm, and made little speeches at them. "I'll show you who is +master aboard this ship." Whack! "That's what every man Jack of you +will get if you give me any of your jaw." Whack! "Maybe you'd like +to mutiny, wouldn't you?" Whack! The blows came down with +deliberate regularity; the cook's back was blue, black, and bleeding, +but the captain showed no sign of any intention to stay his hand. +The suffering victim's cries seemed to inflame his cruelty. He was a +wild beast in the semblance of a man. At last, in his extreme agony, +the cook made a piteous appeal to the seamen: + +[ILLUSTRATION 2] + +"Mates, are you men? Are you going to stand there all day, and watch +me being flogged to death for nothing?" + +Before the next stroke fell the three men had seized the captain; but +he fought with so much strength and fury that they found it difficult +to hold him. The helmsman steadied the tiller with two turns of the +rope and ran forward to assist them. They laid Blogg flat on the +deck, but he kept struggling, cursing, threatening, and calling on +the mate to help him; but that officer took fright, ran to his cabin +in the deckhouse, and began to barricade the door. + +Then a difficulty arose. What was to be done with the prisoner? He +was like a raving maniac. If they allowed him his liberty, he was +sure to kill one or more of them. If they bound him he would get +loose in some way--probably through the mate--and after what had +occurred, it would be safer to turn loose a Bengal tiger on deck then +the infuriated captain. There was but one way out of the trouble, +and they all knew it. They looked at one another; nothing was +wanting but the word, and it soon came. Secker had sailed from the +Cove of Cork, and being an Irishman, he was by nature eloquent, first +in speech, and first in action. He reflected afterwards, when he had +leisure to do so. + +"Short work is the best," he said, "over he goes; lift the devil." +Each man seized an arm or leg, and Blogg was carried round +the mast to the lee side. The men worked together from training and +habit. They swung the body athwart the deck like a pendulum, and with +a "one! two! three!" it cleared the bulwark, and the devil went +head foremost into the deep sea. The cook, looking on from behind +the mast, gave a deep sigh of relief. + +Thus it was that a great breach of the peace was committed on the +Pacific Ocean; and it was done, too, on a beautiful summer's evening, +when the sun was low, a gentle breeze barely filled the sails, and +everybody should have been happy and comfortable. + +Captain Blogg rose to the surface directly and swam after his +schooner. The fury of his soul did not abate all at once. He roared +to the mate to bring the schooner to, but there was no responsive +"Aye, aye, sir." He was now outside of his jurisdiction, and his +power was gone. He swam with all his strength, and his bloated face +still looked red as the foam passed by it. The helmsman had resumed +his place, and steadied the tiller, keeping her full, while the other +men looked over the stern. Secker said: "The old man will have a +long swim." + +But the "old man" swam a losing race. His vessel was gliding away +from him: his face grew pale, and in an agony of fear and despair, +he called to the men for God's sake to take him on board and he would +forgive everything. + +But his call came too late; he could find no sureties for his good +behaviour in the future; he had never in his life shown any love for +God or pity for man, and he found in his utmost need neither mercy +nor pity now. He strained his eyes in vain over the crests of the +restless billows, calling for the help that did not come. The +receding sails never shivered; no land was near, no vessel in sight. +The sun went down, and the hopeless sinner was left struggling alone +on the black waste of waters. + +The men released the cook and held a consultation about a troublesome +point of law. Had they committed mutiny and murder, or only +justifiable homicide? They felt that the point was a very important +one to them--a matter of life and death--and they stood in a +group near the tiller to discuss the difficulty, speaking low, while +the cook was shivering in the forecastle, trying to ease the pain. + +The conclusion of the seamen was, that they had done what was right, +both in law and conscience. They had thrown Blogg overboard to +prevent him from murdering the cook, and also for their own safety. +After they had done their duty by seizing him, he would have killed +them if he could. He was a drunken sweep. He was an outlaw, and the +law would not protect him. Anybody could kill an outlaw without fear +of consequences, so they had heard. But still there was some doubt +about it, and there was nobody there to put the case for the captain. +The law was, at that time, a terrible thing, especially in Van +Diemen's Land, under Colonel Arthur. He governed by the gallows, to +make everything orderly and peaceable, and men were peaceable enough +after they were hanged. + +So Secker and his mates decided that, although they had done nothing +but what was right in throwing Blogg over the side, it would be +extremely imprudent to trust their innocence to the uncertainty of +the law and to the impartiality of Colonel Arthur. + +Their first idea was to take the vessel to South America, but after +some further discussion, they decided to continue the voyage to +Hokianga, and to settle among the Maoris. Nobody had actually seen +them throw Blogg overboard except the cook, and him they looked upon +as a friend, because they had saved him from being flogged to death. +They had some doubts about the best course to take with the mate, but +as he was the only man on board who was able to take the schooner to +port, they were obliged to make use of his services for the present, +and at the end of the voyage they could deal with him in any way +prudence might require, and they did not mean to run any unnecessary +risks. + +They went to the house on deck, and Secker called the mate, informing +him that the captain had lost his balance, and had fallen overboard, +and that it was his duty to take charge of the 'Industry', and +navigate her to Hokianga. But the mate had been thoroughly +frightened, and was loth to leave his entrenchment. He could not +tell what might happen if he opened his cabin door: he might find +himself in the sea in another minute. The men who had thrown the +master overboard would not have much scruple about sending an +inferior officer after him. If the mate resolved to show fight, it +would be necessary for him to kill every man on board, even the cook, +before he could feel safe; and then he would be left alone in +mid-ocean with nobody to help him to navigate the vessel--a master +and crew under one hat, at the mercy of the winds and the waves, with +six murdered men on his conscience; and he had a conscience, too, as +was soon to be proved. + +The seamen swore most solemnly that they did not intend to do him the +least harm, and at last the mate opened his door. While in his +cabin, he had been spending what he believed to be the last minutes +of his life in preparing for death; he did his best to make peace +with heaven, and tried to pray. But his mouth was dry with fear, his +tongue clave to the roof of his mouth, his memory of sacred things +failed him, and he could not pray for want of practice. He could +remember only one short prayer, and he was unable to utter even that +audibly. And how could a prayer ever reach heaven in time to be of +any use to him, when he could not make it heard outside the +deck-house? In his desperate straits he took a piece of chalk and +began to write it; so when at last he opened the door of his cabin, +the four seamen observed that he had nearly covered the boards with +writing. It looked like a litany, but it was a litany of only three +words--"Lord, have mercy"--which were repeated in lines one above +the other. + +That litany was never erased or touched by any man who subsequently +sailed on board the 'Industry'. She was the first vessel that was +piloted up the channel to Port Albert in Gippsland, to take in a +cargo of fat cattle, and when she arrived there on August 3rd, 1842, +the litany of the mate was still distinctly legible. + +Nothing exalts a man so quickly in the estimation of his fellow +creatures as killing them. Emperors and kings court the alliance of +the conquering hero returning from fields of slaughter. Ladies in +Melbourne forgot for a time the demands of fashion in their struggles +to obtain an ecstatic glimpse of our modern Bluebeard, Deeming; and +no one was prouder than the belle of the ball when she danced down +the middle with the man who shot Sandy M'Gee. + +And the reverence of the mate for his murdering crew was +unfathomable. Their lightest word was a law to him. He wrote up the +log in their presence, stating that Captain Blogg had been washed +into the sea in a sudden squall on a dark night; vessel hove to, boat +lowered, searched for captain all night, could see nothing of him; +mate took charge, and bore away for Hokianga next morning. When +these untruthful particulars had been entered and read over to the +four seamen, they were satisfied for the present. They would settle +among the Maoris, and lead a free and happy life. They could do what +they liked with the schooner and her cargo, having disposed of the +master and owner; and as for the mate, they would dispose of him, +too, if he made himself in any way troublesome. What a wonderful +piece of good luck it was that they were going to a new country in +which there was no government! + +The 'Industry' arrived off the bar at Hokianga on November 30th, +1835, and was boarded by a Captain Young, who had settled seven miles +up the estuary, at One Tree Point, and acted as pilot of the nascent +port. He inquired how much water the schooner drew, noted the state +of the tide, and said he would remain on board all night, and go over +the bar next morning with the first flood. + +The mate had a secret and wanted to get rid of it. While looking +round at the shore, and apparently talking about indifferent +subjects, he said to the pilot: "Don't look at the men, and don't +take any notice of them. They threw Blogg, the master, overboard, +when he was flogging the cook, and they would murder me, too, if they +knew I told you; so you must pretend not to take any notice of them. +What their plans may be, I don't know; but you may be sure they won't +go back to the Tamar, if they can help it." + +If the pilot felt any surprise, he did not show it. After a short +pause he said: "You go about your business, and don't speak to me +again, except when the men can hear you. I will think about what is +best to be done." + +During the night Captain Young thought about it to some purpose. +Being a master mariner himself he could imagine no circumstances +which would justify a crew in throwing a master mariner overboard. +It was the one crime which could not be pardoned either afloat or +ashore. Next day he took the vessel up the estuary, and anchored her +within two hundred yards of the shore, opposite the residence of +Captain McDonnell. + +It is true there was no government at that time at Hokianga, nor +anywhere else in New Zealand; there were no judges, no magistrates, +no courts, and no police. But the British Angel of Annexation was +already hovering over the land, although she had not as yet alighted +on it. + +At this time the shores of New Zealand were infested with captains. +There was a Captain Busby, who was called British Resident, and, +unfortunately for our seamen, Captain McDonnell had been appointed +Additional British Resident at Hokianga a few weeks previously. So +far he had been officially idle; there was no business to do, no +chance of his displaying his zeal and patriotism. Moreover, he had +no pay, and apparently no power and no duties. He was neither a +Governor nor a Government, but a kind of forerunner of approaching +empire--one of those harmless and far-reaching tentacles which the +British octopus extends into the recesses of ocean, searching for +prey to satisfy the demands of her imperial appetite. + +McDonnell was a naval lieutenant; had served under the East India +Company; had smuggled opium to China; had explored the coasts of New +Zealand; and on March 31st, 1831, had arrived at Hokianga from Sydney +in the 'Sir George Murray', a vessel which he had purchased for 1,300 +pounds. He brought with him his wife, two children, and a servant, +but took them back on the return voyage. He was now engaged in the +flax and kauri pine trade. + +The 'Industry' had scarcely dropped her anchor before the Additional +Resident boarded her. The pilot spoke to him and in a few words +informed him that Blogg, the master, had been pitched into the sea, +and explained in what manner he proposed to arrest the four seamen. +McDonnell understood, and agreed to the plan at once. He called to +the mate in a loud voice, and said: "I am sorry to hear that you +have lost the master of this vessel. I live at that house you see on +the rising ground, and I keep a list in a book of all vessels that +come into the river, and the names of the crews. It is a mere +formality, and won't take more than five minutes. So you will oblige +me, mate, by coming ashore with your men at once, as I am in a hurry, +and have other business to attend to." He then went ashore in his +boat. The mate and seamen followed in the ship's boat, and waited in +front of the Additional Resident's house. He had a visitor that +morning, the Pakeha Maori, Laming. + +The men had not to wait long, as it was not advisable to give them +much time to think and grow suspicious. McDonnell came to the front +door and called the mate, who went inside, signed his name, +re-appeared directly, called Secker, and entered the house with him. +The Additional Resident was sitting at a table with the signature +book before him. He rose from the chair, told Secker to sit down, +gave him a pen, and pointed out the place where his name was to be +signed. Laming was sitting near the table. While Secker was signing +his name McDonnell suddenly put a twisted handkerchief under his chin +and tightened it round his neck. Laming presented a horse-pistol and +said he would blow his brains out if he uttered a word, and the mate +slipped a pair of handcuffs on his wrists. He was then bundled out +at the back door and put into a bullet-proof building at the rear. +The other three seamen were then called in one after the other, +garrotted, handcuffed, and imprisoned in the same way. The little +formality of signing names was finished in a few minutes, according +to promise. + +If such things could be done in New Zealand, where there was neither +law nor government, what might happen in Van Diemen's Land, where one +man was both law and government, and that man was Colonel Arthur? +The prisoners had plenty of time to make a forecast of their fate, +while the mate engaged a fresh crew and took in a cargo of flax and +timber. When he was ready to sail, he reshipped his old crew in +irons, returned with them to the Tamar, and delivered them to the +police to be dealt with according to law. For a long time the law +was in a state of chaos. Major Abbott was sent from England in 1814 +as the first judge. The proceedings in his court were conducted in +the style of a drum-head court martial, the accusation, sentences, +and execution following one another with military precision and +rapidity. + +He adjudicated in petty sessions as a magistrate, and dealt in a +summary manner with capital offences, which were very numerous. To +imprison a man who was already a prisoner for life was no punishment; +the major's powers were, therefore, limited to the cat and the +gallows. And as the first gallows had been built to carry only eight +passengers, his daily death sentences were also limited to that +number. For twenty years torture was used to extort confession-- +even women were flogged if they refused to give evidence, and an +order of the Governor was held to be equal to law. Major Abbott died +in 1832. + +In 1835 the court consisted of the judge-advocate and two of the +inhabitants selected by the Governor, Colonel Arthur, who came out in +the year 1824, and had been for eleven years a terror to evil-doers. +His rule was as despotic as he could possibly make it. If any +officer appointed by the Home Government disagreed with his policy he +suspended him from his office, and left him to seek redress from his +friends in England--a tedious process, which lasted for years. +Disagreeable common people he suspended also--by the neck. If a +farmer, squatter, or merchant was insubordinate, he stopped his +supply of convict labour, and cruelly left him to do his own work. +He brooked no discussion of his measures by any pestilent editor. He +filled all places of profit with his friends, relatives, and +dependents. Everything was referred to his royal will and pleasure. +His manners were stiff and formal, his tastes moral, his habits on +Sundays religious, and his temper vindictive. Next to the articles +of war, the thirty-nine Articles claimed his obedience. When his +term of office was drawing to a close he went to church on a certain +Sunday to receive the Lord's Supper. While studying his prayer book +he observed that it was his duty if his brother had anything against +him to seek a reconciliation before offering his gift. The +ex-Attorney-General, Gellibrand, was present, a brother Christian who +had had many things against him for many years. He had other +enemies, some living and some dead, but they were absent. To be +reconciled to all of them was an impossibility. He could not ask the +minister to suspend the service while he went round Hobart Town +looking for his enemies, and shaking hands with them. But he did +what was possible. He rose from his knees, marched over to +Gellibrand, and held out his hand. Gellibrand was puzzled; he looked +at the hand and could see nothing in it. By way of explanation +Colonel Arthur pointed out the passage in the prayer-book which had +troubled his sensitive conscience. Gellibrand read it, and then +shook hands. With a soul washed whiter than snow, the colonel +approached the table. + +Amongst the convicts every grade of society was represented, from +King Jorgensen to the beggar. One Governor had a convict private +secretary. Officers of the army and navy, merchants, doctors, and +clergymen consorted with costermongers, poachers, and pickpockets. +The law, it is sad to relate, had even sent out lawyers, who +practised their profession under a cloud, and sometimes pleaded by +permission of the court. But their ancient pride had been trodden in +the dust; the aureole which once encircled their wigs was gone, and +they were often snubbed and silenced by ignorant justices. The +punishment for being found out is life-long and terrible. Their +clients paid the fees partly in small change and partly in rum. + +The defence of the seamen accused of murdering Captain Blogg was +undertaken by Mr. Nicholas. He had formerly been employed by the +firm of eminent solicitors in London who conducted the defence of +Queen Caroline, when the "first gentleman in Europe" tried to get rid +of her, and he told me that his misfortunes (forgeries) had deprived +him of the honour of sharing with Lord Brougham the credit of her +acquittal. + +Many years had passed since that celebrated trial when I made the +acquaintance of Nicholas. He had by this time lost all social +distinction. He had grown old and very shabby, and was so mean that +even his old friends, the convicts who had crossed the straits, +looked down on him with contempt. He came to me for an elector's +right, as a vote in our electorate--the Four Counties--was +sometimes worth as much as forty shillings, besides unlimited grog. +We were Conservatives then, true patriots, and we imitated--feebly, +it is true, but earnestly--the time-honoured customs of old England. + +Mr. Nicholas had been a man of many employments, and of many +religions. He was never troubled with scruples of conscience, but +guided his conduct wholly by enlightened self-interest. He was a +Broad Churchman, very broad. As tutor in various families, he had +instructed his pupils in the tenets of the Church of England, of the +Catholics, of the Presbyterians, and of the Baptists. He always +professed the religion of his employer for the time being, and he +found that four religions were sufficient for his spiritual and +temporal wants. There were many other sects, but the labour of +learning all their peculiar views would not pay, so he neglected +them. The Wesleyans were at one time all-powerful in our road +district, and Nicholas, foreseeing a chance of filling an office of +profit under the Board, threw away all his sins, and obtained grace +and a billet as toll-collector or pikeman. In England the pike-man +was always a surly brute, who collected his fees with the help of a +bludgeon and a bulldog, but Nicholas performed his duties in the +disguise of a saint. He waited for passengers in his little wooden +office, sitting at a table, with a huge Bible before him, absorbed in +spiritual reading. He wore spectacles on his Roman nose, had a long +grey beard, quoted Scripture to chance passengers, and was very +earnest for their salvation. He was atoning for the sins of his +youth by leading the life of a hermit by praying and cheating. He +has had many followers. He made mistakes in his cash, which for a +while were overlooked in so good a man, but they became at length so +serious that he lost his billet. He had for some time been spoken of +by his friends and admirers as "Mr. Nicholas," but after his last +mistakes had been discovered, he began to be known merely as "Old +Nick the Lawyer," or "Old Nick the Liar," which some ignorant people +look upon as convertible terms. I think Lizard Skin, the cannibal, +was a better Christian than old Nick the lawyer, as he was brave and +honest, and scorned to tell a lie. + +The convict counsel for the four seamen defended them at a great +expenditure of learning and lies. He argued at great length:-- +"That there was no evidence that a master mariner named Blogg ever +existed; that he was an outlaw, and, as such, every British subject +had an inchoate right to kill him at sight, and, therefore, that the +seamen, supposing for the sake of argument that they did kill him, +acted strictly within their legal rights; that Blogg drowned himself +in a fit of delirium tremens, after being drunk on rum three days and +nights consecutively; that he fell overboard accidentally and was +drowned; that the cook and mate threw him overboard, and then laid +the blame on the innocent seamen; that Blogg swam ashore, and was now +living on an unchartered island; that if he was murdered, his body +had not been found: there could be no murder without a corpse; and +finally, he would respectfully submit to that honourable court, that +the case bristled with ineradicable difficulties." + +The seamen would have been sent to the gallows in any case, but +Nicholas' speech made their fate inevitable. The court brushed aside +the legal bristles, and hanged the four seamen on the evidence of the +mate and the cook. + +The tragedy of the gallows was followed by a short afterpiece. Jim +Parrish, Ned Tomlins, and every whaler and foremast man in Hobart +Town and on the Tamar, discussed the evidence both drunk and sober, +and the opinion was universal that the cook ought to have sworn an +oath strong enough to go through a three-inch slab of hardwood that +he had seen Captain Blogg carried up to heaven by angels, instead of +swearing away the lives of men who had taken his part when he was +triced up to the mast. The cook was in this manner tried by his +peers and condemned to die, and he knew it. He tried to escape by +shipping on board a schooner bound to Portland Bay with whalers. The +captain took on board a keg of rum, holding fifteen gallons, usually +called a "Big Pup," and invited the mate to share the liquor with +him. The result was that the two officers soon became incapable of +rational navigation. Off King's Island the schooner was hove to in a +gale of wind, and for fourteen days stood off and on--five or six +hours one way, and five or six hours the other--while the master +and mate were down below, "nursing the Big Pup." The seamen were all +strangers to the coast, and did not know any cove into which they +could run for refuge. The cook was pitched overboard one dark night +during that gale off King's Island, and his loss was a piece of +ancient history by the time the master and mate had consumed the rum, +and were able to enter up the log. + +Ex-Attorney-General Gellibrand sailed to Port Philip to look for +country in Australia Felix, and he found it. He was last seen on a +rounded hill, gazing over the rich and beautiful land which borders +Lake Colac; land which he was not fated to occupy, for he wandered +away and was lost, and his bones lay unburied by the stream which now +bears his name. + +When Colonel Arthur's term of office expired he departed with the +utmost ceremony. The 21st Fusiliers escorted him to the wharf. As +he entered his barge his friends cheered, and his enemies groaned, and +then went home and illuminated the town, to testify their joy at +getting rid of a tyrant. He was the model Governor of a Crown +colony, and the Crown rewarded him for his services. He was made a +baronet, appointed Governor of Canada and of Bombay, was a member of +Her Majesty's Privy Council, a colonel of the Queen's Own regiment, +and he died on September 19th, 1854, full of years and honours, and +worth 70,000 pounds. + +Laming was left an orphan by the death of Lizard Skin. The chief had +grown old and sick, and he sat every day for two years on a fallen +puriri near the white man's pah, but he never entered it. His spear +was always sticking up beside him. He had a gun, but was never known +to use it. He was often humming some ditty about old times before +the white man brought guns and powder, but he spoke to no one. He +was pondering over the future of his tribe, but the problem was too +much for him. The white men were strong and were overrunning his +land. His last injunction to his warriors was, that they should +listen to the words of his Pakeha, and that they should be brave that +they might live. + +When the British Government took possession of New Zealand without +paying for it, they established a Land Court to investigate the +titles to lands formerly bought from the natives, and it was decided +in most cases that a few axes and hoes were an insufficient price to +pay for the pick of the country; the purchases were swindles. Laming +had possession of three or four hundred acres, and to the surprise of +the Court it was found that he had paid a fair price for them, and +his title was allowed. Moreover, his knowledge of the language and +customs of the Maoris was found to be so useful that he was appointed +a Judge of the Land Court. + +The men who laid the foundations of empire in the Great South Land +were men of action. They did not stand idle in the shade, waiting +for someone to come and hire them. They dug a vineyard and planted +it. The vines now bring forth fruit, the winepress is full, the must +is fermenting. When the wine has been drawn off from the lees, and +time has matured it, of what kind will it be? And will the Lord of +the Vineyard commend it? + + + +FIRST SETTLERS. + +The first white settler in Victoria was the escaped convict Buckley; +but he did not cultivate the country, nor civilise the natives. The +natives, on the contrary, uncivilised him. When white men saw him +again, he had forgotten even his mother tongue, and could give them +little information. For more than thirty years he had managed to +live--to live like a savage; but for any good he had ever done he +might as well have died with the other convicts who ran away with +him. He never gave any clear account of his companions, and many +people were of opinion that he kept himself alive by eating them, +until he was found and fed by the blacks, who thought he was one of +their dead friends, and had "jumped up a white fellow." + +While Buckley was still living with the blacks about Corio Bay, in +1827, Gellibrand and Batman applied for a grant of land at Western +Port, where the whalers used to strip wattle bark when whales were +out of season; but they did not get it. + +Englishmen have no business to live anywhere without being governed, +and Colonel Arthur had no money to spend in governing a settlement at +Western Port. So Australia Felix was unsettled for eight years +longer. + +Griffiths & Co., of Launceston, were trading with Sydney in 1833. +Their cargo outward was principally wheat, the price of which varied +very much; sometimes it was 2s. 6d. a bushel in Launceston, and 18s. +in Sydney. The return cargo from Port Jackson was principally coal, +freestone, and cedar. + +Griffiths & Co. were engaged in whaling in Portland Bay. They sent +there two schooners, the 'Henry' and the 'Elizabeth', in June, 1834. +They erected huts on shore for the whalers. The 'Henry' was wrecked; +but the whales were plentiful, and yielded more oil than the casks +would hold, so the men dug clay pits on shore, and poured the oil +into them. The oil from forty-five whales was put into the pits, but +the clay absorbed every spoonful of it, and nothing but bones was +gained from so much slaughter. Before the 'Elizabeth' left Portland +Bay, the Hentys, the first permanent settlers in Victoria, arrived in +the schooner 'Thistle', on November 4th, 1834. + +When the whalers of the 'Elizabeth' had been paid off, and had spent +their money, they were engaged to strip wattle bark at Western Port, +and were taken across in the schooner, with provisions, tools, six +bullocks and a dray. During that season they stripped three hundred +tons of bark and chopped it ready for bagging. John Toms went over +to weigh and ship the bark, and brought it back, together with the +men, in the barque 'Andrew Mack'. + + +WRECK OF THE CONVICT SHIP "NEVA," ON KING'S ISLAND. + +She sailed from Cork on January 8th, 1835, B. H. Peck, master; Dr. +Stevenson, R.N., surgeon. She had on board 150 female prisoners and +thirty-three of their children, nine free women and their twenty-two +children, and a crew of twenty-six. Several ships had been wrecked +on King's Island, and when a vessel approached it the mate of the +watch warned his men to keep a bright look out. He said, "King's +Island is inhabited by anthropophagi, the bloodiest man eaters ever +known; and, if you don't want to go to pot, you had better keep your +eyes skinned." So the look-out man did not go to sleep. + +Nevertheless, the 'Neva' went ashore on the Harbinger reef, on May +13th unshipped her rudder and parted into four pieces. Only nine men +and thirteen women reached the island; they were nearly naked and had +nothing to eat, and they wandered along the beach during the night, +searching amongst the wreckage. At last they found a puncheon of +rum, upended it, stove in the head, and drank. The thirteen women +then lay down on the sand close together, and slept. The night was +very cold, and Robinson, an apprentice, covered the women as well as +he could with some pieces of sail and blankets soaked with salt +water. The men walked about the beach all night to keep themselves +warm, being afraid to go inland for fear of the cannibal +blackfellows. In the morning they went to rouse the women, and found +that seven of the thirteen were dead. + +The surviving men were the master, B. H. Peck, Joseph Bennet, Thomas +Sharp, John Watson, Edward Calthorp, Thomas Hines, Robert Ballard, +John Robinson, and William Kinderey. The women were Ellen Galvin, +Mary Stating, Ann Cullen, Rosa Heland, Rose Dunn, and Margaret Drury. + +For three weeks these people lived almost entirely on shellfish. +They threw up a barricade on the shore, above high water mark, to +protect themselves against the cannibals. The only chest that came +ashore unbroken was that of Robinson the apprentice, and in it there +was a canister of powder. A flint musket was also found among the +wreckage, and with the flint and steel they struck a light and made a +fire. When they went down to the beach in search of shellfish, one +man kept guard at the barricade, and looked out for the blackfellows; +his musket was loaded with powder and pebbles. + +Three weeks passed away before any of the natives appeared, but at +last they were seen approaching along the shore from the south. At +the first alarm all the ship-wrecked people ran to the barricade for +shelter, and the men armed themselves with anything in the shape of +weapons they could find. But their main hope of victory was the +musket. They could not expect to kill many cannibals with one shot, +but the flash and report would be sure to strike them with terror, +and put them to flight. + +By this time their diet of shellfish had left them all weak and +emaciated, skeletons only just alive; the anthropophagi would have +nothing but bones to pick; still, the little life left in them was +precious, and they resolved to sell it as dear as they could. They +watched the savages approaching; at length they could count their +number. They were only eleven all told, and were advancing slowly. +Now they saw that seven of the eleven were small, only picaninnies. +When they came nearer three out of the other four were seen to be +lubras, and the eleventh individual then resolved himself into a +white savage, who roared out, "Mates ahoy!" + +The white man was Scott, the sealer, who had taken up is abode on the +island with his harem, three Tasmanian gins and seven children. + +They were the only permanent inhabitants; the cannibal blacks had +disappeared, and continued to exist only in the fancies of the +mariners. Scott's residence was opposite New Year's Island not far +from the shore; there he had built a hut and planted a garden with +potatoes and other vegetables. Flesh meat he obtained from the +kangaroos and seals. Their skins he took to Launceston in his boat, +and in it he brought back supplies of flour and groceries. He had +observed dead bodies of women and men, and pieces of a wrecked vessel +cast up by the sea, and had travelled along the shore with his +family, looking for anything useful or valuable which the wreck might +yield. After hearing the story, and seeing the miserable plight of +the castaways, he invited them to his home. On arriving at the hut +Scott and his lubras prepared for their guests a beautiful meal of +kangaroo and potatoes. This was their only food as long as they +remained on King's Island, for Scott's only boat had got adrift, and +his flour, tea, and sugar had been all consumed. But kangaroo beef +and potatoes seemed a most luxurious diet to the men and women who +had been kept alive for three weeks on nothing but shellfish. + +Scott and his hounds hunted the kangaroo, and supplied the colony +with meat. The liver of the kangaroo when boiled and left to grow +cold is a dry substance, which, with the help of hunger and a little +imagination, is said to be as good as bread. + +In the month of July, 1835, heavy gales were blowing over King's +Island. For fourteen days the schooner 'Elizabeth', with whalers for +Port Fairy, was hove to off the coast, standing off and on, six hours +one way and six hours the other. Akers, the captain, and his mate +got drunk on rum and water daily. The cook of the 'Industry' was on +board the 'Elizabeth', the man whom Captain Blogg was flogging when +his crew seized him and threw him overboard. The cook also was now +pitched overboard for having given evidence against the four men who +had saved him from further flogging. + +At this time also Captain Friend, of the whaling cutter 'Sarah Ann', +took shelter under the lee of New Year's Island, and he pulled ashore +to visit Scott the sealer. There he found the shipwrecked men and +women whom he took on board his cutter, and conveyed to Launceston, +except one woman and two men. It was then too late in the season to +take the whalers to Port Fairy. Captain Friend was appointed chief +District Constable at Launceston; all the constables under him were +prisoners of the Crown, receiving half a dollar a day. He was +afterwards Collector of Customs at the Mersey. + +In November, 1835 the schooner 'Elizabeth' returned to Launceston +with 270 tuns of oil. The share of the crew of a whaling vessel was +one-fiftieth of the value of the oil and bone. The boat-steerer +received one-thirtieth, and of the headmen some had one-twenty-fifth, +others one-fifteenth. In this same year, 1835, Batman went to Port +Phillip with a few friends and seven Sydney blackfellows. On June +14th he returned to Van Diemen's Land, and by the 25th of the same +month he had compiled a report of his expedition, which he sent to +Governor Arthur, together with a copy of the grant of land executed +by the black chiefs. He had obtained three copies of the grant +signed by three brothers Jagga-Jagga, by Bungaree, Yan-Yan, Moorwhip, +and Marmarallar. The area of the land bought by Batman was not +surveyed with precision, but it was of great extent, like infinite +space, whose centre is everywhere, and circumference nowhere. And in +addition he took up a small patch of one hundred thousand acres +between the bay and the Barwon, including the insignificant site of +Geelong, a place of small account even to this day. Batman was a +long-limbed Sydney native, and he bestrode his real estate like a +Colossus, but King William was a bigger Colossus than Batman--he +claimed both the land and the blacks, and ignored the Crown grant. + +Next, John Fawkner and his friends chartered the schooner +'Enterprise' for a voyage across the Straits to Australia Felix. He +afterwards claimed to be the founder of Melbourne. He could write +and talk everlastingly, but he had not the 'robur' and 'as triplex' +suitable for a sea-robber. Sea-sickness nearly killed him, so he +stayed behind while the other adventurers went and laid the +foundation. They first examined the shores of Western Port, then +went to Port Philip Bay and entered the River Yarra. They +disembarked on its banks, ploughed some land, sowed maize and wheat, +and planted two thousand fruit trees. They were not so grasping as +Batman, and each man pegged out a farm of only one hundred acres. +These farms were very valuable in the days of the late boom, and are +called the city of Melbourne. Batman wanted to oust the newcomers; +he claimed the farms under his grant from the Jagga-Jaggas. He +squatted on Batman's Hill, and looked down with evil eyes on the +rival immigrants. He saw them clearing away the scrub along Flinders +Street, and splitting posts and rails all over the city from Spencer +Street to Spring Street, regardless of the fact that the ground under +their feet would be, in the days of their grandchildren, worth 3,000 +pounds per foot. Their bullock-drays were often bogged in Elizabeth +Street, and they made a corduroy crossing over it with red gum logs. +Some of these logs were dislodged quite sound fifty years afterwards +by the Tramway Company's workmen. + + + +DISCOVERY OF THE RIVER HOPKINS. + +"Know ye not that lovely river? +Know ye not that smiling river? +Whose gentle flood, by cliff and wood, +With 'wildering sound goes winding ever." + +In January, 1836, Captain Smith, who was in charge of the whaling +station at Port Fairy, went with two men, named Wilson and Gibbs, in +a whale boat to the islands near Warrnambool, to look for seal. They +could find no seal, and then they went across the bay, and found the +mouth of the river Hopkins. In trying to land there, their boat +capsized in the surf, and Smith was drowned. The other two men +succeeded in reaching the shore naked, and they travelled back along +the coast to Port Fairy, carrying sticks on their shoulders to look +like guns, in order to frighten away the natives, who were very +numerous on that part of the coast. On this journey they found the +wreck of a vessel, supposed to be a Spanish one, which has since been +covered by the drifting sand. When Captain Mills was afterwards +harbour master at Belfast, he took the bearings of it, and reported +them to the Harbour Department in Melbourne. Vain search was made +for it many years afterwards in the hope that it was a Spanish +galleon laden with doubloons. + +Davy was in the Sydney trade in the 'Elizabeth' until March, 1836; he +then left her and joined the cutter 'Sarah Ann', under J. B. Mills, +to go whaling at Port Fairy. In the month of May, Captain Mills was +short of boats, and went to the Hopkins to look for the boat lost by +Smith. He took with him two boats with all their whaling gear, in +case he should see a whale. David Fermaner was in one of the boats, +which carried a supply of provisions for the two crews; in the other +boat there was only what was styled a nosebag, or snack--a mouthful +for each man. + +On arriving off the Hopkins, they found a nasty sea on, and Captain +Mills said it would be dangerous to attempt to land; but his brother +Charles said he would try, and in doing so his boat capsized in the +breakers. All the men clung to the boat, but the off-sea prevented +them from getting on shore. When Captain Mills saw what had +happened, he at once pushed on his boat through the surf and +succeeded in reaching the shore inside the point on the eastern side +of the entrance. He then walked round towards the other boat with a +lance warp, waded out in the water as far as he could, and then threw +the warp to the men, who hauled on it until their boat came ashore, +and they were able to land. + +All the provisions were lost. The water was baled out of the boat +that had been capsized, and she was taken over to the west head. All +the food for twelve men was in the nosebag, and it was very little; +each man had a mere nibble for supper. In those days wombats were +plentiful near the river, but the men could not catch or kill one of +them. Captain Mills had a gun in his boat which happened to be +loaded, and he gave it to Davy to try if he could shoot anything for +breakfast next morning. There was only one charge, all the rest of +the ammunition having been lost in the breakers. Davy walked up the +banks of the river early in the morning, and saw plenty of ducks, but +they were so wild he could not get near them. At last he was so +fortunate as to shoot a musk duck, which he brought back to the camp, +stuck up before the fire, and roasted. He then divided it into +twelve portions, and gave one portion to each of the twelve men for +breakfast; but it was a mockery of a meal, as unsubstantial as an +echo--smell, and nothing else. + +The two boats were launched, and an attempt was made to pass out to +sea through the surf, but the wind was far down south, and the men +had to return and beach the boats. The sails were taken ashore and +used as tents. In the evening they again endeavoured to catch a +wombat, but failed. + +On the next day they tried again to get out of the river, but the +surf half filled the boats with water, and they were glad to reach +the camp again. + +Captain Mills was a native of Australia, and a good bushman; he told +the men that sow thistles were good to eat, so they went about +looking for them, and having found a quantity ate them. On the third +day they tried once more to get out of the river, but without success. + +On the fourth day Mills decided to carry the boats and whaling gear +overland to a bight in the bay to the west. The gear was divided +into lots among the men, and consisted of ten oars, two steer-oars, +two tubs of whale line each 120 fathoms in length, two fifty-pound +anchors, four harpoons, six lances, six lance warps, two tomahawks, +two water kegs, two piggins for balers, two sheath knives, and two +oil-stones for touching up the lances when they became dull. These +were carried for about a quarter of a mile, and then put down for a +rest, and the men went back to the camp. The boats were much lighter +than the gear, being made of only half-inch plank. One boat was +capsized bottom up, and the men took it on their shoulders, six on +each side, the tallest men being placed in the middle on account of +the shear of the boat, and it was carried about half a mile past the +gear. They then returned for the other boat, and in this way brought +everything to the bight close to the spot where the bathing house at +Warrnambool has since been erected. There they launched the boats, +and got out to sea, pulling against a strong westerly breeze. + +The men were very weak, having had nothing to eat for four days but +some sow thistles and a musk duck, and the pull to Port Fairy was +hard and long. They landed about four o'clock in the afternoon, and +Captain Mills told them not to eat anything, saying he would give +them something better. At that time there was a liquor called "black +strap," brought out in the convict ships for the use of the +prisoners, and it was sold with the ships' surplus stores in Sydney +and Hobarton. Mills had some of it at Port Fairy. He now put a +kettle full of it on the fire, and when it was warmed gave each man a +half a pint to begin with. He then told them to go and get supper, +and afterwards he gave each of them another half pint. + +Rum was in those days a very profitable article of commerce, and the +trade in it was monopolised by the Government officers, civil and +military. Like flour in the back settlements of the United States, +it was reckoned "ekal to cash," and was made to do the office of the +pagoda tree in India, which rained dollars at every shake. + +The boat that was lost by Smith at the Hopkins was found in good +condition, half filled with sand. Joe Wilson went for it afterwards, +and brought it back to Port Fairy. He was a native of Sydney, and +nephew of Raibey of Launceston, and was murdered not long afterwards +at the White Hills. He was sent by Raibey on horseback to Hobarton +to buy the revenue cutter 'Charlotte', which had been advertised for +sale. He was shot by a man who was waiting for him behind a tree. +He fell from his horse, and although he begged hard for his life, the +man beat out his brains with the gun. The murderer took all the +money Wilson had, which was only one five-pound note, the number of +which Raibey knew. A woman tried to pass it in Launceston, and her +statements led to the discovery and conviction of the murderer, who +was hanged in chains at the White Hills, and the gibbet remained +there for many years. + + + +WHALING. + +"I wish I were in Portland Bay, +Oh, yes, Oh! +Harpooning whales on a thirtieth lay, +A hundred years ago." + +In the year 1837, J. B. Mills had charge of the Portland Fishery, and +Davy went with him in the 'Thistle' schooner as mate and navigator, +and they were over a month on the passage. Charles Mills was second +in command at the station at Portland, and Peter Coakley, an +Irishman, was third; the remainder of the crew required for whaling +was on board the 'Thistle'. Among them was one named McCann, a +Sydney native, a stonemason by trade, and father of the McCann who +was afterwards member of Parliament for Geelong. During a westerly +gale the schooner ran to Western Port for shelter. In sailing +through the Rip, McCann, who was acting as steward, while going aft +to the cabin, had to cross over a colonial sofa which was lashed on +deck. Instead of stepping over it gently, he made a jump, and the +vessel lurching at the same time, he went clean overboard. Davy, who +was standing by the man at the helm, told him to put the helm down +and let the vessel come to. He then ran forward and got a steer-oar +from underneath the boots, and threw it overboard. McCann, being an +expert swimmer, swam to the oar, a boat was launched, four men got +into it, picked him up, and brought him aboard again none the worse. +There was too much sea on to hoist in the boat, as there were no +davits, and while she was being towed in she ran ahead of the vessel, +which went over her and filled her with water. On arriving in +Western Port the boat was found to have been not much damaged. There +was on board the 'Thistle' an apprentice whom Davy had stolen in +Sydney after he had served four years of his time to a boat-builder +named Green. This apprentice repaired the boat, which afterwards +proved to be the fastest out of forty-one boats that went out whaling +in Portland Bay every morning. + +There were in 1837 eight parties of whalers in Portland Bay, and so +many whales were killed that the business from that year declined and +became unprofitable. Mills' party in the 'Thistle' schooner, of +which Davy was mate and navigator, or nurse to Mills, who was not a +trained seaman, had their station at Single Corner; Kelly's party was +stationed at the neck of land where the breakwater has been +constructed. Then there were Dutton's party, with the barque +'African'; Nicholson's, with the barque 'Cheviot', from Hobarton; +Chamberlain's, with the barque 'William the Fourth', of Hobarton; the +'Hope' barque, and a brig, both from Sydney. The Hentys also had a +whaling station at Double Corner, and by offering to supply their men +with fresh meat three times a week, obtained the pick of the whalers. +Their head men were Johnny Brennan, John Moles, and Jim Long, +natives of Sydney or Tasmania, and all three good whalers. + +When the 'Thistle' arrived at Portland Bay every other party had got +nearly one hundred tuns of oil each, and Mills' party had none. He +started out next morning, choosing the boat which had picked up +McCann at Western Port, and killed one whale, which turned out six +tuns of oil. He did not get any more for three weeks, being very +unlucky. After getting the schooner ready for cutting in, Davy went +to steer the boat for Charles Mills, and always got in a mess among +the whales, being either capsized or stove in among so many boats. +At the end of three weeks Captain Mills got a whale off the second +river, halfway round towards Port Fairy. She was taken in tow with +the three boats, and after two days' towing, she was anchored within +half-a-mile of the schooner in Portland Bay, and the men went ashore. +During the night a gale of wind came on from the south-west, and the +whale, being a bit stale and high out of the water, drove ashore at +the Bluff, a little way past Henty's house. + +In the morning Mills said he would go and see what he could get from +her on the beach, and ordered his brother, Charles Mills, and Coakley +to go out looking for whales. All the boats used to go out before +daylight, and dodge one another round the Bay for miles. It was cold +work sitting in the boats. The men stayed out until ten or eleven +o'clock, and went ashore that day on the Convincing Ground, which was +so-called because the whalers used to go down there to fight, and +convince one another who was the best man. + +In the afternoon, about two o'clock, it was Davy's turn to go up a +tree to look for whales. In looking round the Bay towards the Bluff, +he saw a boat with a whiff on. He jumped down, and told Charles +Mills, who said: "Come on." there was a great rush of all the +boats, but Mills' boat kept well forward of the lot. When they +arrived off the Bluff they found Captain Mills had fastened to a +whale, two other loose whales being near. They pulled up alongside +him, and he pointed out a loose whale, to which they fastened. +Mansfield, of the Hobarton party, fastened to the third whale. Davy +came aft to the steer-oar, and Charles Mills went forward to kill his +whale. He had hardly got the lance in his hand when the whale threw +herself right athwart the nose of the boat. He then sent the lance +right into her and killed her stone dead. Mansfield, in hauling up +his whale got on top of Captain Mills' whale, which stove in +Mansfield's boat, and sent all his men flying in the air. There was +a rush then to pick up the men. Charles Mills, finding his whale +dead, struck a whiff in the lance-hole he had made when he killed +her, cut the line that was fast to her, and bent it on to another +spare iron. Mansfield's whale then milled round and came right on to +Charles Mills' boat, and he fastened to her. This gave him a claim +of one half of her, so that Mills and his men got two and a half out +of the three whales. The men were all picked up. Mills' whales were +anchored about half-a-mile from the schooner, and the boats went out +next morning and took them in tow. + +The whales tow very easily when fresh killed, but if they are allowed +to get stiff their fins stand out and hinder the towing. When the +two whales were brought alongside the schooner, the boats of Kelly's +party were seen fast to a whale off Black Nose Point. Charles Mills +pulled over, and when he arrived he found a loose whale, Mansfield +and Chase being fast to two other whales. Mills fastened to the +loose whale, and then the three whales fouled the three lines, and +rolled them all together like a warp, which made it difficult to kill +them. After the men had pulled up on them for some time with the +oars, two of them began spouting blood and sickened, and Chase's boat +got on to them and capsized. Then the whales took to running, and +Mansfield cut his line to pick up Chase and his crew. Mansfield's +whale being sick, went in a flurry and died. Mills' whale and +Chase's worked together until Mills killed his whale; he then whiffed +her and fastened to Chase's whale, which gave him a claim for half, +and he killed her; so that his party got one and a-half out of the +three whales. Chase and his crew were all picked up. + + From that day the luck of Mills and his party turned, and they could +not try out fast enough. In four months from the time the 'Thistle' +left Launceston she had on board two hundred and forty tuns of oil. + +In the year 1836, the Hentys had a few cattle running behind the +Bluff when Major Mitchell arrived overland from Sydney, and reported +good country to the north. They then brought over more cattle from +Launceston, and stocked a station. + +The first beast killed by the Hentys for their whalers was a heifer, +and the carcase, divided into two parts, was suspended from the +flagstaff at their house. It could be seen from afar by the men who +were pulling across the bay in their boats, and they knew that +Henty's men were going to feed on fresh meat, while all the rest were +eating such awful stuff as Yankee pork and salt horse. The very +sight of the two sides of the heifer suspended at the flagstaff was +an unendurable insult and mockery to the carnivorous whalers, and an +incitement to larceny. Davy Fermaner was steering one of the boats, +and he exclaimed: "There, they are flashing the fresh meat to us. +They would look foolish if they lost it to-night." + +There was feasting and revelry that night at Single Corner. Hungry +men were sharpening their sheath-knives with steel, and cutting up a +side of beef. A large fire was burning, and on the glowing coals, +and in every frying-pan rich steaks were fizzing and hissing. It was +like a feast of heroes, and lasted long through the night. They sang +responsively, like gentle shepherds--shepherds of the ocean fields +whose flocks were mighty whales: + +"Mother, the butcher's brought the meat, +What shall I do with it? +Fry the flesh, and broil the bones, +And make a pudding of the su-et." + +Next morning the Hentys looked for the missing beef up the flagstaff, +and along the shore of the ever-sounding ocean, but their search was +vain. They suspected that the men of Kelly's party were the thieves, +but these all looked as stupid, ignorant, and innocent as the adverse +circumstances would permit. There was no evidence against them to be +found; the beef was eaten and the bones were burned and buried. +Mills' men were the beef lifters, and some of Kelly's men helped them +to eat it. + +The whales killed at the Portland fishery were of two kinds, the +right or black whale, and the sperm whale. The right whale has an +immense tongue, and lives by suction, the food being a kind of small +shrimp. When in a flurry--that is, when she has received her +death-stroke with the lance--she goes round in a circle, working +with her head and flukes. The sperm whales feed on squid, which they +bite, and when in a flurry they work with the head and flukes, and +with the mouth open, and often crush the boats. + +After the crew of the 'Thistle' had spent their money, they were +taken back to Port Fairy for the purpose of stripping bark, a large +quantity of wattle trees having been found in the neighbouring +country. Sheep were also taken there in charge of Mr. J. Murphy, who +intended to form a station. John Griffiths also sent over his +father, Jonathan, who had been a carpenter on board the first +man-of-war that had arrived at Port Jackson, three old men who had +been prisoners, four bullocks, a plough, and some seed potatoes. A +cargo of the previous season's bark was put into the 'Thistle', and +on her return to Launceston, was transferred to the 'Rhoda' brig, +Captain Rolls, bound for London. More sheep and provisions were then +taken in the 'Thistle', and after they were landed at Port Fairy, +another cargo of bark was put on board. For three days there was no +wind, and a tremendous sea setting in from the south-east, the +schooner could not leave the bay. On the night of December 24th a +gale of wind came on from the south-east; one chain parted, and after +riding until three o'clock in the morning of Christmas Day, the other +chain also parted. The vessel drew eight feet, and was lying in +between three and four fathoms of water. As soon as the second chain +broke, Davy went up on the fore-yard and cut the gaskets of the +foresail. The schooner grounded in the trough of sea, but when she +rose the foresail was down, and she paid off before the wind. The +shore was about a mile, or a mile and a half distant, and she took +the beach right abreast of a sheep yard, where her wreck now lies. +The men got ashore in safety, but all the cargo was lost. + +A tent was pitched on shore near the wreck, but as there was no +vessel in the bay by which they could return to Launceston, the four +men, Captain Mills, D. Fermaner, Charles Ferris, and Richard +Jennings, on December 31st, 1837, set sail in a whaleboat for Port +Philip. Davy had stolen Jennings from the 'Rhoda' brig at +Launceston, when seamen were scarce. He was afterwards a pilot at +Port Philip, and was buried at Williamstown. + +The whaleboat reached Port Philip on January 3rd, 1838, having got +through the Rip on the night of the 2nd. Ferris was the only man of +the crew who had been in before, he having gone in with Batman, in +the 'Rebecca' cutter, Captain Baldwin. Baldwin was afterwards before +the mast in the 'Elizabeth' schooner; he was a clever man, but fond +of drink. + +The whaleboat anchored off Portsea, but the men did not land for fear +of the blacks. + +At daylight Davy landed to look for water, but could not find any; +and there were only three pints in the water-bag. The wind being +from the north, the boat was pulled over to Mud Island, and the men +went ashore to make tea with the three pints of water. Davy walked +about the island, and found a rookery of small mackerel-gulls and a +great quantity of their eggs in the sand. He broke a number of them, +and found that the light-coloured eggs were good, and that the dark +ones had birds in them. He took off his shirt, tied the sleeves +together, bagged a lot of the eggs, and carried them back to the +camp. Mills broke the best of them into the great pot, and the eggs +and water mixed together and boiled made about a quart for each man. + +After breakfast the wind shifted to the southward, and the 'Henry' +brig, from Launceston, Captain Whiting, ran in, bound to Point Henry +with sheep; but before Mills and his men could get away from Mud +Island the brig had passed. They pulled and sailed after her, but +did not overtake her until she arrived off the point where Batman +first settled, now called Port Arlington; at that time they called +the place Indented Heads. + +When the whaleboat came near the brig to ask for water, two or three +muskets were levelled at the men over the bulwarks, and they were +told to keep off, or they would be shot. At that time a boat's crew +of prisoners had escaped from Melbourne in a whale boat, and the +ship-wrecked men were suspected as the runaways. But one of the crew +of the 'Henry', named Jack Macdonald, looked over the side, and +seeing Davy in the boat, asked him what they had done with the +schooner 'Thistle', and they told him they had lost her at Port Fairy. + +Captain Whiting asked Macdonald if he knew them, and on being +informed that they were the captain and crew of the schooner +'Thistle', he invited them on board and supplied them with a good +dinner. They went on to Point Henry in the brig, and assisted in +landing the sheep. + +Batman was at that time in Melbourne. Davy had seen him before in +Launceston. After discharging the sheep the brig proceeded to +Gellibrand's Point, and as Captain Whiting wanted to go up to +Melbourne, the men pulled him up the Yarra in their whaleboat. +Fawkner's Hotel at that time was above the site of the present +customs House, and was built with broad paling. Mills and Whiting +stayed there that night, Davy and the other two men being invited to +a small public-house kept by a man named Burke, a little way down +Little Flinders Street, where they were made very comfortable. + +Next day they went back to the brig 'Henry', and started for Launceston. + +In May, 1838, Davy was made master of the schooner 'Elizabeth', and +took in her a cargo of sheep, and landed them at Port Fairy. The +three old convicts whom Griffiths had sent there along with his +father Jonathan, had planted four or five acres of potatoes at a +place called Goose Lagoon, about two miles behind the township. The +crop was a very large one, from fifteen to twenty tons to the acre, +and Davy had received orders to take in fifty tons of the potatoes, +and to sell them in South Australia. He did so, and after four days' +passage went ashore at the port, offered the potatoes for sale, and +sold twenty tons at 22 pounds 10 shillings per ton. On going ashore +again next morning, he was offered 20 pounds per ton for the +remainder, and he sold them at that price. + +On the same day the 'Nelson' brig, from Hobarton, arrived with one +hundred tons of potatoes, but she could not sell them, as Davy had +fully stocked the market. He was paid for the potatoes in gold by +the two men who bought them. + +He went up to the new city of Adelaide. All the buildings were of +the earliest style of architecture, and were made of tea-tree and +sods, or of reeds dabbed together with mud. The hotels had no +signboards, but it was easy to find them by the heaps of bottles +outside. Kangaroo flesh was 1s. 6d. a pound, but grog was cheap. +Davy was looking for a shipmate named Richard Ralph, who was then the +principal architect and builder in the city. He found him erecting +homes for the immigrants out of reeds and mud. He was paid 10 pounds +or 12 pounds for each building. He was also hunting kangaroo and +selling meat. He was married to a lady immigrant, and on the whole +appeared to be very comfortable and prosperous. Davy gave the lady a +five-shilling piece to go and fetch a bottle of gin, and was +surprised when she came back bringing two bottles of gin and 3s. +change. In the settlement the necessaries of life were dear, but the +luxuries were cheap. If a man could not afford to buy kangaroo beef +and potatoes, he could live sumptuously on gin. Davy walked back to +the port the same evening, and next day took in ballast, which was +mud dug out among the mangroves. + +He arrived at Launceston in four days, and then went as coasting +pilot of the barque 'Belinda', bound to Port Fairy to take in oil for +London. The barque took in 100 head of cattle, the first that were +landed at Port Fairy. He then went to Port Philip, and was employed +in lightering cargo up the Yarra, and in ferrying between +Williamstown and the beach now called Port Melbourne. He took out +the first boatman's licence issued, and has the brass badge, No. 1, +still. Vessels at that time had to be warped up the Yarra from below +Humbug Reach, as no wind could get at the topsails, on account of the +high tea-tree on the banks. + + + +OUT WEST IN 1849. + +I did not travel as a capitalist, far from it. I went up the +Mississippi as a deck passenger, sleeping at night sometimes on +planks, at other times on bags of oats piled on the deck about six +feet high. The mate of a Mississippi boat is always a bully and +every now and then he came along with a deck-hand carrying a lamp, +and requested us to come down. He said it was "agen the rules of the +boat to sleep on oats"; but we kept on breaking the rules as much as +possible. + +Above the mouth of the Ohio the river bank on the Missouri side is +high, rocky, and picturesque. I longed to be the owner of a farm up +there, and of a modest cottage overlooking the Father of Waters. I +said, "If there's peace and plenty to be had in this world, the heart +that is humble might hope for it here," and then the very first +village visible was called "Vide Poche." It is now a suburb of St. +Louis. + +I took a passage on another boat up the Illinois river. There was a +very lordly man on the lower deck who was frequently "trailing his +coat." He had, in fact, no coat at all, only a grey flannel shirt +and nankeen trousers, but he was remarkably in want of a fight, and +anxious to find a man willing to be licked. He was a desperado of +the great river. We had heard and read of such men, of their +reckless daring and deadly fights; but we were peaceful people; we +had come out west to make a living, and therefore did not want to be +killed. When the desperado came near we looked the other way. + +There was a party of five immigrant Englishmen sitting on their +luggage. One of them was very strongly built, a likely match for the +bully, and a deck-hand pointing to him said: + +"Jack, do you know what that Englishman says about you?" + +"No, what does he say?" + +"He says he don't think you are of much account with all your brag. +Reckons he could lick you in a couple of minutes." + +Uttering imprecations, Jack approached the Englishman, and dancing +about the deck, cleared the ring for the coming combat. + +"Come on, you green-horn, and take your gruel. Here's the best man +on the river for you. You'll find him real grit." + +The stranger sat still, said he was not a fighting man, and did not +want to quarrel with anybody. + +Jack grew more ferocious than ever, and aimed a blow at the peaceful +man to persuade him to come on. He came on suddenly. The two men +were soon writhing together on the guard deck, and I was pleased to +observe the desperado was undermost. The Englishman was full of +fear, and was fighting for his life. He was doing it with great +earnestness. He was grasping the throat of his enemy tightly with +both hands, and pressing his thumbs on the wind-pipe. We could see +he was going to win in his own simple way, without any recourse to +science, and he would have done so very soon had he not been +interrupted. But as Jack was growing black in the face, the other +Englishmen began to pull at their mate, and tried to unlock his grip +on Jack's throat. It was not easy to do so. He held on to his man +to the very last, crying out: "Leave me alone till I do for him. +Man alive, don't you know the villain wants to murder me?" + +The desperado lay for a while gulping and gasping on his bed of +glory, unable to rise. I observed patches of bloody skin hanging +loose on both sides of his neck when he staggered along the deck +towards the starboard sponson. + +There was peace for a quarter of an hour. Then Jack's voice was +heard again. He had lost prestige, and was coming to recover it with +a bowie knife. He said: + +"Where's that Britisher? I am going to cut his liver out." + +The Englishman heard the threat, and said to him mates: + +"I told you so! He means to murder me. Why didn't you leave me +alone when I had the fine holt of him?" + +He then hurried away and ran upstairs to the saloon. + +Jack followed to the foot of the ladder, and one wild-eyed young lady said: + +"Look at the Englishman [he was sitting on a chair a few feet +distance]. Ain't he pale? Oh! the coward!" + +She wanted to witness a real lively fight, and was disappointed. The +smell of blood seems grateful to the nostrils of both ladies and +gentlemen in the States. A butcher from St. Louis explained it thus: + +"It's in the liver. Nine out of ten of the beasts I kill have liver +complaint. I am morally sartin I'd find the human livers just the +same if I examined them in any considerable quantity." + +The captain came to the head of the stairs and descended to the deck. +He was tall and lanky and mild of speech. He said: + +"Now, Jack, what are you going to do with that knife?" + +"I am waiting to cut the liver out of that Englishman. Send him +down, Captain, till I finish the job." + +"Yes, I see. He has been peeling your neck pretty bad, ain't he? +Powerful claws, I reckon. Jack, you'll be getting into trouble some +day with your weepons." He took a small knife out of his pocket. +"Look here, Jack. I've been going up and down the river more'n +twenty years, and never carried a weepon bigg'n that, and never had a +muss with nobody. A man who draws his bowie sometimes gets shot. +Let's look at your knife." + +He examined it closely, deciphered the brand, drew his thumb over the +edge, and observed: + +"Why, blame me, if it ain't one of them British bowies--a +Free-trade Brummagen. I reckon you can't carve anyone with a thing +like this." He made a dig at the hand-rail with the point, and it +actually curled up like the ring in a hog's snout. "You see, Jack, a +knife like that is mean, unbecoming a gentleman, and a disgrace to a +respectable boat." He pitched the British article into the river and +went up into the saloon. + +As Jack had not yet recovered his prestige, he went away, and +returned with a dinner knife in one hand and a shingling hammer in +the other. He waited for his adversary until the sun was low and the +deck passengers were preparing their evening meal. Two of the +Englishmen came along towards the stairs and ascended to the saloon. +Presently they began to descend with their mate in the middle. Jack +looked at them, and for some reason or other he did not want any more +prestige. He sauntered away along the guard deck, and remained in +retirement during the rest of the voyage. He was not, after all, a +very desperate desperado. + +During the next night our boat was racing with a rival craft, and one +of her engines was damaged. She had then to hop on one leg, as it +were, as far as Peoria. The Illinois river had here spread out into +a broad lake; the bank was low, there were no buildings of any kind +near the water; some of the passengers landed, and nobody came to +offer them welcome. + +I stood near an English immigrant who had just brought his luggage +ashore, and was sitting on it with his wife and three children. They +looked around at the low land and wide water, and became full of +misery. The wife said: + +"What are we boun' to do now, Samiul? Wheer are me and the childer +to go in this miserable lookin' place?" + +Samiul: "I'm sure, Betsy, I don't know. I've nobbut hafe a dollar +left of o' my money. They said Peoria was a good place for us to +stop at, but I don't see any signs o' farmin' about here, and if I go +away to look for a job, where am I to put thee and the childer, and +the luggage and the bedding?" + +"Oh!" said Betsy, beginning to cry; "I'm sorry we ever left owd +England. But thou would come, Samiul, thou knows, and this is the +end on it. Here we are in this wild country without house or home, +and wi' nothin' to eat. I allus thowt tha wor a fool, Samiul, and +now I'm sure and sartin on it." + +Samiul could not deny it. His spirit was completely broken; he hung +down his head, and tears began to trickle down his eyes. The three +children--two sturdy little boys and a fair-haired little girl-- +seeing their dad and ma shedding tears, thought the whole world must +be coming to an end, and they began howling out aloud without any +reserve. It was the best thing they could have done, as it called +public attention to their misery, and drew a crowd around them. A +tall stranger came near looked at the group, and said: + +"My good man, what in thunder are you crying for?" + +"I was told Peoria was a good place for farmin'," Samuel said, "and +now I don't know where to go, and I have got no money." + +"Well, you are a soft 'un," replied the stranger. "Just dry up and +wait here till I come back." + +He walked away with long strides. Peoria was then a dreary-looking +city, of which we could see nothing but the end of a broad road, a +few frame buildings, two or three waggons, and some horses hitched to +the posts of the piazzas. + +The stranger soon returned with a farmer in a waggon drawn by two +fine upstanding horses, fit for a royal carriage. The farmer at once +hired the immigrant at ten dollars a month with board for himself and +family. He put the luggage into his waggon, patted the boys on the +head and told them to be men; kissed the little girl as he lifted her +into the waggon, and said: + +"Now, Sissy, you are a nice little lady, and you are to come along +with me, and we'll be good friends." + +Never was sorrow so quickly turned into joy. The man, his wife, and +children, actually began smiling before the tears on their cheeks +were dry. + +Men on every western prairie were preparing their waggons for the +great rush to California; new hands were wanted on the lands, and the +immigrants who were then arriving in thousands, took the place of the +other thousands who went westward across the plains. There was +employment for everybody, and during my three years' residence on the +prairies I only saw one beggar. He was an Italian patriot, who said +he had fought for Italy; he was now begging for it in English, +badly-broken, so I said: + +"You are a strong, healthy man; why don't you go to work? You could +earn eight or ten dollars a month, with board, anywhere in these +parts." + +But the Italian patriot was a high-class beggar; he was collecting +funds, and had no idea of wasting his time in hard work. He gave me +to understand that I had insulted him. + +Besides this patriot, there were a few horse-thieves and hog duffers +on the prairies, but these, when identified, were either stretched +under a tree or sent to Texas. + +In those days the prairie farmers were all gentlemen, high-minded, +truthful, honourable, and hospitable. There were no poor houses, no +asylums. All orphans were adopted and treated as members of some +family in the neighbourhood. + +I am informed that things are quite different now. The march of +empire has been rapid; many men have grown rich, to use a novel +expression, beyond the dreams of avarice, and ten times as many have +grown poor and discontented. + +The great question for statesmen now is, "What is to be done for the +relief of the masses?" and the answer to it is as difficult to find +as ever. + +But I have to proceed up the Illinois river. + +The steamboat stopped at Lasalle, the head of navigation, and we had +then to travel on the Illinois and Michigan canal. We went on board +a narrow passenger boat towed by two horses, and followed by two +freight barges. We did not go at a breakneck pace, and had plenty of +time for conversation, and to look at the scenery, which consisted of +prairies, sloughs, woods, and rivers. The picture lacked background, +as there is nothing in Illinois deserving the name of hill. But we +passed an ancient monument, a tall pillar, rising out of the bed of +the Illinois river. It is called "Starved Rock." Once a number of +Indian warriors, pursued by white men, climbed up the almost +perpendicular sides of the pillar. They had no food, and though the +stream was flowing beneath them, they could not obtain a drink of +water without danger of death from rifle bullets. The white men +instituted a blockade of the pillar, and the red men all perished of +starvation on the top of it. + +The conversation was conducted by the captain of the canal boat, as +he walked on the deck to and fro. He was full of information. He +said he was a native of Kentucky; had come down the Ohio river from +Louisville; was taking freight to Chicago; reckoned he was bound to +rake in the dollars on the canal; was no dog-gonned Abolitionist; +niggers were made to work for white folks; they had no souls any more +than a horse; he'd like to see the man who would argue the point. + +Mrs. Beecher Stowe was then writing "Uncle Tom's Cabin," at too great +a distance to hear the challenge, but a greenhorn ventured to argue +the point. + +"What about the mulatto? Half black, half white. His father being a +white man had a whole soul; his mother being black had no soul. Has +the mulatto a whole soul, half a soul, or no soul at all?" + +The captain paused in his walk, with both hands in his pockets, gazed +at the argumentative greenhorn, turned his quid, spat across the +canal, went away whistling "Old Dan Tucker," and left the question of +the mulatto's soul unsolved. + +When I arrived at Joliet there was a land boom at Chicago. The canal +company had cut up their alternate sections, and were offering them +at the usual alarming sacrifice. A land boom is a dream +of celestial bliss. While it lasts, the wisest men and the greatest +fools walk with ecstatic steps through the golden streets of a New +Jerusalem. I have been there three times. It is dreadful to wake up +and to find that all the gold in the street is nothing but moonshine. + +I proceeded to the Lake City to lay the foundation of my fortune by +buying town lots. I laid the foundation on a five-acre block in West +Joliet, but had to borrow seven dollars from my nearest friend to pay +the first deposit. Chicago was then a small but busy wooden town, +with slushy streets, plank sidewalks, verandahs full of rats, and +bedrooms humming with mosquitoes. I left it penniless but proud, an +owner of real estate. + +While returning to Joliet on the canal boat my nearest friend, from +whom I had borrowed the seven dollars, kindly gave me his views on +the subject of "greenhorns." (The Australian equivalent of +"greenhorn" is "new chum." I had the advantage of serving my time in +both capacities). "No greenhorn," he observed, "ever begins to get +along in the States until he has parted with his bottom dollar. That +puts a keen edge on his mind, and he grows smart in business. A +smart man don't strain his back with hard work for any considerable +time. He takes out a patent for something--a mowing machine, or +one for sowing corn and pumpkins, a new churn or wash-tub, pills for +the shakes, or, best of all, a new religion--anything, in fact, +that will catch on and fetch the public." + +I had parted with my bottom dollar, was also in debt, and therefore +in the best position for getting along; but I could not all at once +think of anything to patent, and had to earn my daily bread some way +or other. I began to do it by hammering sheets of iron into the +proper curves for an undershot water-wheel. After I had worked two +days my boss suggested that I should seek other employment--in a +school, for instance; a new teacher was wanted in the common school +of West Joliet. + +I said I should prefer something higher; a teacher was of no more +earthly account than a tailor. + +The boss said: "That might be so in benighted Britain, but in the +Great United States our prominent citizens begin life as teachers in +the common schools, and gradually rise to the highest positions in +the Republic." + +I concluded to rise, but a certificate of competency was required, +and I presented myself for examination to the proper official, the +editor and proprietor of 'The True Democrat' whose office was across +the bridge, nearly opposite Matheson's woollen factory. I found the +editor and his compositor labouring over the next edition of the +paper. + +The editor began the examination with the alphabet. I said in +England we used twenty-six letters, and I named all of them correctly +except the last. I called it "zed," but the editor said it was +"zee," and I did not argue the point. + +He then asked me to pick out the vowels, the consonants, the flats, +the sharps, the aspirates, the labials, the palatals, the dentals, +and the mutes. I was struck dumb; I could feel the very foundation +of all learning sinking beneath me, and had to confess that I did not +know my letters. + +Then he went on to spelling and writing. My writing was barely +passable, and my spelling was quite out of date. I used superfluous +letters which had been very properly abolished by Webster's +dictionary. + +At last the editor remarked, with becoming modesty, that he was +himself of no account at figures, but Mr. Sims would put me through +the arithmetic. Mr. Sims was the compositor, and an Englishman; he +put me through tenderly. + +When the examination was finished, I felt like a convicted impostor, +and was prepared to resume work on the undershot water-wheel, but the +two professors took pity on me, and certified in writing that I was +qualified to keep school. + +Then the editor remarked that the retiring teacher, Mr. Randal, had +advertised in the 'True Democrat' his ability to teach the Latin +language; but, unfortunately, Father Ingoldsby had offered himself as +a first pupil; Mr. Randal never got another, and all his Latin oozed +out. On this timely hint I advertised my ability to teach the +citizens of Joliet not only Latin, but Greek, French, Spanish, and +Portuguese. My advertisement will be found among the files of the +'True Democrat' of the year 1849 by anyone taking the trouble to look +for it. I had carelessly omitted to mention the English language, +but we sometimes get what we don't ask for, and no less than sixteen +Germans came to night school to study our tongue. They were all +masons and quarrymen engaged in exporting steps and window sills to +the rising city of Chicago. + +When Goldsmith tried to earn his bread by teaching English in +Holland, he overlooked the fact that it was first necessary for him +to learn Low Dutch. I overlooked the same fact, but it gave me no +trouble whatever. There was no united Germany then, and my pupils +disagreed continually about the pronunciation of their own language, +which seemed, like that of Babel, intelligible to nobody. I composed +their quarrels by confining their minds to English solely, and +harmony was restored each night by song. + +The school-house was a one-storey frame building on the second +plateau in West Joliet, and was attended by about one hundred +scholars. In the rear was a shallow lagoon, fenced on one side by a +wall of loose rocks, infested with snakes. The track to the cemetery +was near, and it soon began to be in very frequent use. One day +during recess the boys had a snake hunt, and they tied their game in +one bunch by the heads with string, and suspended them by the +wayside. I counted them, and there were twenty-seven snakes in the +bunch. + +The year '49 was the 'annus mirabilis' of the great rush for gold +across the plains, and it was also an 'annus miserabilis' on account +of the cholera. In three weeks fourteen hundred waggons bound for +California crossed one of the bridges over the canal. I was desirous +of joining the rush, but was, as usual, short of cash, and I had to +stay at Joliet to earn my salary. I met the editor of the 'True +Democrat' nearly every day carrying home a bucket of water from the +Aux Plaines river. He did his own chores. He sent two young men who +wished to become teachers to my school to graduate. One was named +O'Reilly, lately from Ireland; I gave him his degree in a few weeks, +and he kept school somewhere out on the prairie. The other did not +graduate before the cholera came. He was a native of Vermont, and he +played the clarionet in our church choir. The instrumental music +came from the clarionet, from a violin, and a flute. The choir came +from France and Germany, Old England and New England, Ireland, +Alsace, and Belgium. It was divided into two hostile camps, and the +party which first took possession of the gallery took precedence in +the music for that day only. There was a want of harmony. One +morning when the priest was chanting the first words of the Gloria, +the head of a little French bugler appeared at the top of the gallery +stairs, and at once started a plaint chant, Gloria, we had never +rehearsed or heard before. He sang his solo to the end. He was +thirsting for glory, and he took a full draught. + +I don't think there was ever a choir like ours but one, and that was +conducted by a butcher from Dolphinholm in the Anglican Church at +Garstang. One Sunday he started a hymn with a new tune. Three times +his men broke down, and three times they were heard by the whole +congregation whispering ferociously at one another. At length the +parson tried to proceed with the service, and said: "Let us pray." +But the bold butcher retorted: "Pray be hanged. Let us try again, +lads; I know we can do it." He then started the hymn for the fourth +time, and they did it. After the service the parson demanded +satisfaction of the butcher, and got it in a neighbouring pasture. + +The cholera came, and we soon grew very serious. The young man from +Vermont walked with me after school hours, and we tried to be +cheerful, but it was of no use. Our talk always reverted to the +plague, and the best way to cure it or to avoid it. The doctors +disagreed. Every theory was soon contradicted by facts; all kinds of +people were attacked and died; the young and the old, the weak and +the strong, the drunken and the sober. Every man adopted a special +diet or a favourite liquor--brandy, whiskey, bitters, cherry-bounce, +sarsaparilla. My own particular preventive was hot tea, sweetened +with molasses and seasoned with cayenne pepper. I survived, but that +does not prove anything in particular. + +The two papers, the 'Joliet Signal' and the 'True Democrat', scarcely +ever mentioned the cholera. It would have been bad policy, tending +to scare away the citizens and to injure trade. + +Many men suddenly found that they had urgent business to look after +elsewhere, and sneaked away, leaving their wives and families behind +them. + +On Sunday Father Ingoldsby advised his people to prepare their souls +for the visit of the Angel of Death, who was every night knocking at +their doors. There were many, he said, whose faces he had never seen +at the rails since he came to Joliet; and what answer would they give +to the summons which called them to appear without delay before the +judgment seat of God? What doom could they expect but that of +damnation and eternal death? + +The sermon needed no translation for the men of many nations who were +present. Irishmen and Englishmen, Highlanders and Belgians, French +and Germans, Mexicans and Canadians, could interpret the meaning of +the flashing eye which roamed to every corner of the church, singling +out each miserable sinner; the fierce frown, the threatening gesture, +the finger first pointing to the heaven above, and then down to the +depths of hell. + +Some stayed to pray and to confess their sins; others hardened their +hearts and went home unrepentant. Michael Mangan went to Belz's +grocery near the canal. He said he felt pains in his interior, and +drank a jigger of whisky. Then he bought half-a-gallon of the same +remedy to take home with him. It was a cheap prescription, costing +only twelve and a half cents, but it proved very effective. Old Belz +put the stuff into an earthenware bottle, which he corked with a +corncob. Michael started for home by the zigzag path which led up +the steep limestone bluff, but his steps were slow and unsteady; he +sat down on a rock, and took another dose out of his bottle. He +never went any further of his own motion, and we buried him next day. +We were of different opinions about the cause of his death; some +thought it was the cholera, others the pangs of conscience, some the +whisky, and others a mixture of all three; at any rate, he died +without speaking to the priest. + +Next day another neighbour died, Mr. Harrigan. He had lost one arm, +but with the other he wrote a good hand, and registered deeds in the +County Court. I called to see him. He was in bed lying on his back, +his one arm outside the coverlet, his heaving chest was bare, and his +face was ghastly pale. There were six men in the room, one of whom +said: + +"Do you know me, Mr. Harrigan?" + +"Sure, divil a dog in Lockport but knows you, Barney," said the dying man. + +Barney lived in Lockport, and in an audible whisper said to us: "Ain't +he getting on finely? He'll be all right again to-morrow, please +God." + +"And didn't the doctor say I'd be dead before twelve this day?" +asked Harrigan. + +I looked at the clock on the mantelshelf. It was past ten. He died +an hour later. + +One day the young man from Vermont rose from his seat and looked at +me across the schoolroom. I thought he was going to say something. +He took down his hat, went to the door, turned and looked at me +again, but he did not speak or make any sign. Next morning his place +was vacant, and I asked one of the boys if he had seen the young man. +The boy said: + +"He ain't a-coming to school no more, I calkilate. He was buried +this morning before school hours." + +That year, '49 was a dismal year in Joliet. + +Mr. Rogers, one of the school managers, came and sat on a bench near +the door. He was a New Englander, a carpenter, round-shouldered, +tall and bony. He said: + +"I called in to tell you that I can't vote for appinting you to this +school next term. Fact is the ladies are dead against you; don't see +you at meeting on the Sabbath; say you go to the Catholic Church with +the Irish and Dutch. I a'n't a word to say agen you myself. This is +a free country; every man can go, for aught I care, whichever way he +darn chooses--to heaven, or hell, or any other place. But I want +to be peaceable, and I can't get no peace about voting for you next +term, so I thought I'd let you know, that you mightn't be +disappointed." + +In that way Mr. Rogers washed his hands of me. I said I was sorry I +did not please the ladies, but I liked to hear a man who spoke his +mind freely. + +Soon afterwards the Germans brought me word that the Yankees were +calling a meeting about me. I was aware by this time that when a +special gathering of citizens takes place to discuss the demerits of +any individual, it is advisable for that individual to be absent if +possible; but curiosity was strong within me; hitherto I had never +been honoured with any public notice whatever, and I attended the +meeting uninvited. + +The Yankees are excellent orators; they are born without bashfulness; +they are taught to speak pieces in school from their childhood; they +pronounce each word distinctly; they use correctly the rising +inflection and the falling inflection. Moreover, they are always in +deadly earnest; there is another miserable world awaiting their +arrival. Their humorists are the most unhappy of men. You may smile +when you read their jokes, but when you see the jokers you are more +inclined to weep. With pain and sorrow they grind, like Samson, at +the jokers' mill all the days of their lives. + +The meeting was held in the new two-storey school-house. + +Deacon Beaumont took the chair--my chair--and Mr Curtis was +appointed secretary. I began to hate Deacon Beaumont, as also Mr. +Curtis, who was the only other teacher present; it was evident they +were going to put him in my place. + +Each speaker on rising put his left hand in the side pocket of his +pants. I was not mentioned by name, but nevertheless I was given +clearly to understand that I had been reared in a land whose people +are under the dominion of a tyrannical monarch and a bloated +aristocracy; that therefore I had never breathed the pure air of +freedom, and was unfitted to teach the children of the Great Republic. + +Mr. Tucker, an influential citizen, moved finally that the school +managers be instructed to engage a Mr. Sellars, of Dresden, as +teacher at the West Joliet School. He said Mr. Sellars was a young +man from New England who had been teaching for a term at Dresden, and +had given great satisfaction. He had the best testimony to the +character and ability of the young man from his own daughter, Miss +Priscilla Tucker, who had been school marm in the same school, and +was now home on a visit. She could give, from her own personal +knowledge, any information the managers might require. + +Mr. Tucker's motion was seconded. There was no amendment proposed, +and all in favour of the motion were requested by Deacon Beaumont to +stand up. The Yankees all rose to their feet, the others sat still, +all but old Gorges, a Prussian, who, with his two sons, had come to +vote for me. But the old man did not understand English. His son +John pulled him down, but Deacon Beaumont had counted his vote, and +the motion was carried by a majority of one. So I was, in fact, put +out of the school by my best friend, old Gorges. + +I went away in a dudgeon and marked off a cellar on my real estate, +30 feet by 18 feet, on the top of the bluff, near the edge of the +western prairie. The ground was a mixture of stiff clay and +limestone rock, and I dug at it all through the month of September. +Curious people came along and made various remarks; some said +nothing, but went away whistling. One day Mr. Jackson and Paul +Duffendorff were passing by, and I wanted them to pass, but they +stopped like the rest. Mr. Jackson was reckoned one of the smartest +men in Will county. He had a large farm, well stocked, but he was +never known to do any work except with his brains. He was one of +those men who increased the income of the State of Illinois by +ability. Duffendorf was a huge Dutchman, nearly seven feet in +height. He was a great friend of mine, great every way, but very +stupid; he had no sense of refinement. He said: + +"Ve gates, schoolmeister? Py golly! Here, Mr. Shackson, is our +schoolmeister a vurkin mit spade and bick. How vas you like dat +kind of vurk, Mr. Shackson?" + +"Never could be such a darned fool; sooner steal," answered Jackson. + +Duffendorf laughed until he nearly fell into the cellar. Now this +talk was very offensive. I knew Mr. Jackson was defendant in a case +then pending. He had been charged with conspiring to defraud; with +having stolen three horses; with illegally detaining seventy-five +dollars; and on other counts which I cannot remember just now. The +thing was originally very simple, even Duffendorff could understand +it. + +Mr. Jackson was in want of some ready money, so he directed his hired +man to steal three of his horses in the dead of night, take them to +Chicago, sell them to the highest bidder, find out where the highest +bidder lived, and then return with the cash to Joliet. The hired man +did his part of the business faithfully, returned and reported to his +employer. Then Mr. Jackson set out in search of his stolen horses, +found them, and brought them home. The man expected to receive half +the profits of the enterprise. The boss demurred, and only offered +one-third, and said if that was not satisfactory he would bring a +charge of horse-stealing. The case went into court, and under the +treatment of learned counsel grew very complicated. It was +remarkable as being the only one on record in Will county in which a +man had made money by stealing his own horses. It is, I fancy, still +'sub judice'. + +Both the old school and the new school remained closed even after the +cholera ceased to thin out the citizens, but I felt no further +interest in the education of youth. When winter came I tramped three +miles into the forest, and began to fell trees and split rails in +order to fence in my suburban estate. For some time I carried a +rifle, and besides various small game I shot two deer, but neither of +them would wait for me to come up with them even after I had shot +them; they took my two bullets away with them, and left me only a few +drops of blood on the snow; then I left the rifle at home. For about +four months the ground was covered with snow, and the cold was +intense, but I continued splitting until the snakes came out to bask +in the sun and warm themselves. I saw near a dead log eight coiled +together, and I killed them all. The juice of the sugar maples began +to run. I cut notches in the bark in the shape of a broad arrow, +bored a hole at the point, inserted a short spout of bark, and on +sunny mornings the juice flowed in a regular stream, clear and +sparkling; on cloudy days it only dropped. + +One evening as I was plodding my weary way homeward, I looked up and +saw in the distance a man inspecting my cellar. I said, "Here's +another disgusting fool who ain't seen it before." It certainly was +a peculiar cellar, but not worth looking at so much. I hated the +sight of it. It had no building over it, never was roofed in, and +was sometimes full of snow. + +The other fool proved to be Mr. Curtis, the teacher who had written +the resolution of the meeting which voted me out of the school. He +held out his hand, and I took it, but reluctantly, and under secret +protest. I thought to myself, "This mine enemy has an axe to grind, +or he would not be here. I'll be on my guard." + +"I have been waiting for you some time," said Mr. Curtis. "I was +told you were splitting rails in the forest, and would be home about +sundown. I wanted to see you about opening school again. Mr. Rogers +won't have anything to say to it, but the other two managers, Mr. +Strong and Mr. Demmond, want to engage you and me, one to teach in +the upper storey of the school, the other down below, and I came up +to ask you to see them about it." + +"How does it happen that Mr. Sellars has not come over from Dresden?" +I said. + +"Joliet is about the last place on this earth that Mr. Sellars will +come to. Didn't you hear about him and Priscilla?" asked Mr. Curtis. + +"No, I heard nothing since that meeting; only saw the school doors +were closed every time I passed that way." + +"Well, I am surprised. I thought everybody knew by this time, though +we did not like to say much about it." + +I began to feel interested. Mr. Curtis had something pleasant to +tell me about the misfortunes of my enemies, so I listened +attentively. + +It was a tale of western love, and its course was no smoother in +Illinois than in any less enlightened country of old Europe. Miss +Priscilla reckoned she could hoe her own row. She and Mr. Sellars +conducted the Common School at Dresden with great success and +harmony. All went merry as a marriage bell, and the marriage was to +come off by-and-by--so hoped Miss Priscilla. During the recess she +took the teacher's arm, and they walked to and fro lovingly. All +Dresden said it was to be a match, but at the end of the term Miss +Priscilla returned to Joliet--the match was not yet made. + +It was at this time that the dissatisfaction with the new British +teacher became extreme; Miss Priscilla fanned the flame of +discontent. She did not "let concealment like a worm i' th' bud feed +on her damask cheek," but boldly proposed that Mr. Sellars--a +true-born native of New England, a good young man, always seen at +meetings on the Sabbath--should be requested to take charge of the +West Joliet school. So the meeting was held: I was voted out, Mr. +Sellars was voted in, and the daughters of the Puritans triumphed. + +Miss Priscilla wrote to Dresden, announcing to her beloved the +success of her diplomacy, requesting him to come to Joliet without +delay, and assume direction of the new school. This letter fell into +the hands of another lady who had just arrived at Dresden from New +England in search of her husband, who happened to be Mr. Sellars. +The letter which that other lady wrote to Miss Priscilla I did not +see, but it was said to be a masterpiece of composition, and it +emptied two schools. Mr. Tucker went over to Dresden and looked +around for Mr. Sellars, but that gentleman had gone out west, and was +never heard of again. The west was a very wide unfenced space, +without railways. + +"The fact is," said Mr. Curtis, "we were all kinder shamed the way +things turned out, and we just let 'em rip. But people are now +stirring about the school being closed so long, so Mr. Strong and Mr. +Demmond have concluded to engage you and me to conduct the school." + +We were engaged that night, and I went rail-splitting no more. But I +fenced my estate; and while running the line on the western boundary +I found the grave of Highland Mary. It was in the middle of a grove +of oak and hickory saplings, and was nearly hidden by hazel bushes. +The tombstone was a slab about two feet high, roughly hewn. Her +epitaph was, "Mary Campbell, aged 7. 1827." That was all. Poor +little Mary. + +The Common Schools of Illinois were maintained principally from the +revenue derived from grants of land. When the country was first +surveyed, one section of 640 acres in each township of six miles +square was reserved for school purposes. There was a State law on +education, but the management was entirely local, and was in the +hands of a treasurer and three directors, elected biennally by the +citizens of each school district. The revenue derived from the +school section was sometimes not sufficient to defray the salary of +the teacher, and then the deficiency was supplied by the parents of +the children who had attended at the school; those citizens whose +children did not attend were not taxed by the State for the Common +Schools; they did not pay for that which they did not receive. In +some instances only one school was maintained by the revenue of two +school sections. When the attendance in the school was numerous, a +young lady, called the "school-marm," assisted in the teaching. +Sometimes, as in the case of Miss Priscilla, she fell into trouble. + +The books were provided by the enterprise of private citizens, and an +occasional change of "Readers" was agreeable both to teachers and +scholars. The best of old stories grow tiresome when repeated too +often. One day a traveller from Cincinnati brought me samples of a +new series of "Readers," offering on my approval, to substitute next +day a new volume for every old one produced. I approved, and he +presented each scholar with copies of the new series for nothing. + +The teaching was secular, but certain virtues were inculcated either +directly or indirectly. Truth and patriotism were recommended by the +example of George Washington, who never told a lie, and who won with +his sword the freedom of his country. There were lessons on history, +in which the tyranny of the English Government was denounced; Kings, +Lords and Bishops, especially Bishop Laud, were held up to eternal +abhorrence; as was also England's greed of gain, her intolerance, +bigotry, taxation; her penal and navigation laws. The glorious War +of Independence was related at length. The children of the Puritans, +of the Irish and the Germans, did not in those days imbibe much +prejudice in favour of England or her institutions, and the English +teacher desirous of arriving at the truth, had the advantage of +having heard both sides of many historical questions; of listening, +as it were, to the scream of the American eagle, as well as to the +roar of the British lion. + +Mr. Curtis was a good teacher, systematic, patient, persevering, and +ingenious. I ceased to hate him; Miss Priscilla's downfall cemented +our friendship. We kept order in the school by moral suasion, but +the task was sometimes difficult. My private feelings were in favour +of the occasional use of the hickory stick, the American substitute +for the rod of Solomon, and the birch of England. + +The geography we taught was principally that of the United States and +her territories, spacious maps of which were suspended round the +school, continually reminding the scholars of their glorious +inheritance. It was then full of vacant lots, over which roamed the +Indian and the buffalo, species of animals now nearly extinct. We +did not pay much attention to the rest of the world. + +Elocution was inculcated assiduously, and at regular intervals each +boy and girl had to come forth and "speak a piece" in the presence of +the scholars, teachers, and visitors. + +Mental arithmetic and the use of fractions were taught daily. The +use of the decimal in the American coinage is of great advantage; it +is easier and more intelligible to children than the clumsy old +system of pounds, shillings, pence, and farthings. It is a system +which would no doubt have been long ago adopted by England, if it had +not been humiliating to our national pride to take even a good thing +from rebellious Yankees, and inferior Latin races. We cling fondly +to absurdities because they are our own. In Australia wild rabbits +are vermin, in England they are private property; and if one of the +three millions of her miserable paupers is found with a rabbit in +each of his coat pockets, he is fined 10s. or sent to gaol. Pope +Gregory XIII. demonstrated the error of the calendar then in use, and +all Catholic nations adopted his correction. But when the adoption +of the calendar was proposed in Parliament, John Bull put his big +foot down at once; he would receive no truth, not even a mathematical +one, from the Pope of Rome, and it was only after the lapse of nearly +200 years, when the memory of Gregory and his calendar had almost +faded away from the sensitive mind of Protestantism, that an Act was +passed, "equalising the style in Great Britain and Ireland with that +used in other countries of Europe." + +A fugitive slave with his wife and daughter came to Joliet. One day +he was seized by three slave-hunters, who took him towards the canal. +A number of abolitionists assembled to rescue the slave, but the +three men drew their revolvers, and no abolitionist had the courage +to fire the first shot. The slave was put in a canal boat and went +south; his wife remained in Joliet and earned her bread by weaving +drugget; the daughter came to my school; she was of pure negro blood, +but was taught with the white girls. + +The abolitionists were increasing in number, and during the war with +the South the slaves were freed. They are now like Israel in Egypt, +they increase too rapidly. If father Abraham had sent them back to +Africa when they were only four millions, he would have earned the +gratitude of his country. Now they number more than eight millions; +the Sunny South agrees with their constitution; they work as little +and steal as much as possible. In the days of their bondage they +were addicted to petty larceny; now they have votes, and when they +achieve place and power they are addicted to grand larceny, and they +loot the public treasury as unblushingly as the white politicians. + +The nigger question has doubled in magnitude during the last thirty +years, and there will have to be another abolition campaign of some +kind. The blacks are incapable of ruling the whites; no time was +given to educate them for their new duties, if teaching them was +possible; the Declaration of Independence was in their case a mockery +from the beginning. When all the old abolitionists and slave-holders +are dead, another generation of men grown wiser by the failure of the +policy of their forefathers may solve the black problem. + +Complaint is made that the American education of to-day is in a +chaotic condition, due to the want of any definite idea of what +education is aiming at. There is evidence that the ancients of New +England used to birch their boys, but after independence had been +fought for and won, higher aims prevailed. The Puritan then believed +that his children were born to a destiny far grander than that of any +other children on the face of the earth; the treatment accorded to +them was therefore to be different. The fundamental idea of American +life was to be "Freedom," and the definition of "Freedom" by a +learned American is, "The power which necessarily belongs to the +self-conscious being of determining his actions in view of the +highest, the universal good, and thereby of gradually realising in +himself the eternal divine perfection." The definition seems a +little hazy, but the workings of great minds are often unintelligible +to common people. "The American citizen must be morally autonomous, +regarding all institutions as servants, not as masters. So far man +has been for the most part a thrall. The true American must worship +the inner God recognised as his own deepest and eternal self, not an +outer God regarded as something different from himself." + +Lucifer is said to have entertained a similar idea. He would not be +a thrall, and the result as described by the republican Milton was +truly disastrous: + +"Him the Almighty Power +Hurl'd headlong +down +to bottomless perdition +Region of sorrow, doleful shades, where peace +And rest can never dwell." + +The manner in which the American citizen is to be made "morally +autonomous, and placed beyond the control of current opinion," will +require much money; his parents must therefore be rich; they must already +have inherited wealth, or have obtained it by ability or labour. The +course of training to be given to youth includes travelling for six +years in foreign countries under private tutors, studying human +history, ethnic, social, political, industrial, aesthetic, religious; +gems of poetry; the elements of geometry; mechanics; art, plastic, +and graphic; reading Confucius, Sakya-muni, Themistocles, Socrates, +Julius Caesar, Paul, Mahommed, Charlemagne, Alfred, Gregory VII., St. +Bernard, St. Francis, Savonarola, Luther, Queen Elizabeth, Columbus, +Washington, Lincoln, Homer, Virgil, Dante, Tennyson, and Lowell. + +The boys on the prairies had to earn their bread; they could not +spend six years travelling around and studying all the writers above +mentioned, making themselves morally autonomous, and worshipping +their own deepest and eternal selves. The best men America has +produced were reared at home, and did chores out of school hours. + +When I was expelled from school by the Yankees, Mr. McEvoy, the +leading Irish politician, called me aside and said: "Whisper, you +just hang round until next election, and we'll turn out the Yankee +managers, and put you in the school again." The Germans were slow in +acquiring political knowledge as well as in learning the English +language; but language, politics, and law itself are the birthright +of the Irish. By force of circumstances, and through the otherwise +deplorable failure of Miss Priscilla, I resumed work in the school +before the election, but Mr. McEvoy, true to his promise, organised +the opposition--it is always the opposition--and ejected the +Yankee managers, but in the fall of 1850 I resigned, and went a long +way south. + +When I returned, Joliet was a city, and Mr. Rendel, one of my German +night scholars, was city marshal. I met him walking the streets, and +carrying his staff of office with great dignity. I took up my abode +in an upper apartment of the gaol, then in charge of Sheriff +Cunningham, who had a farm in West Joliet, near a plank road, leading +on to the prairie. I had known the Sheriff two years before, but did +not see much of him at this time, though I was in daily communication +with his son, Silas, the Deputy Sheriff. It was under these +favourable circumstancesthat I was enabled to witness a General Gaol +Delivery of all the prisoners in Joliet. One, charged with killing +his third man, was out on bail. I saw him in Matheson's +boarding-house making love to one of the hired girls, and she seemed +quite pleased with his polite attentions. Matheson was elected +Governor of the State of Illinois, and became a millionaire by +dealing in railways. He was a native of Missouri, and a man of +ability; In '49 I saw him at work in a machine shop. + +The prisoners did not regain their freedom all at once, but in the +space of three weeks they trickled out one by one. The Deputy +Sheriff, Silas, had been one of my pupils; he was now about seventeen +years of age, and a model son of the prairies. His features were +exceedingly thin, his eyes keen, his speech and movements slow, his +mind cool and calculating. He never injured his constitution by any +violent exertion; in fact, he seemed to have taken leave of active +life and all its worries, and to have settled down to an existence of +ease and contemplation. If he had any anxiety about the safe custody +of his prisoners he never showed it. He had finished his education, +so I did not attempt to control him by moral suasion, or by anything +else, but by degrees I succeeded in eliciting from him all the +particulars he could impart about the criminals under his care. +There was no fence around the gaol, and Silas kept two of them always +locked in. He "calkilated they wer kinder unsafe." They belonged to +a society of horse thieves whose members were distributed at regular +intervals along the prairies, and who forwarded their stolen animals +by night to Chicago. The two gentlemen in gaol were of an +untrustworthy character, and would be likely to slip away. About a +week after my arrival I met Silas coming out of the gaol, and he said: + +"They're gone, be gosh." Silas never wasted words. + +"Who is gone?" I inquired. + +"Why, them two horse thieves. Just look here." + +We went round to the east side of the gaol, and there was a hole +about two feet deep, and just wide enough to let a man through. The +ground underneath the wall was rocky, but the two prisoners had been +industrious, had picked a hole under the wall and had gone through. + +"Where's the Sheriff?" I asked. "Won't Mr. Cunningham go after the men?" + +"He's away at Bourbonnais' Grove, about suthin' or other, among the +Bluenoses; can't say when he'll be back; it don't matter anyhow. He +might just as well try to go to hell backwards as catch them two +horse thieves now." + +Silas had still two other prisoners under his care, and he let them +go outside as usual to enjoy the fresh air. They had both been +committed for murder, but their crime was reckoned a respectable one +compared to the mean one of horse stealing, so Silas gave them +honourable treatment. + +One of the prisoners was a widow lady who had killed another lady +with an axe, at a hut near the canal on the road to Lockport. She +seemed crazy, and when outside the gaol walked here and there in a +helpless kind of way, muttering to herself; but sometimes an idea +seemed to strike her that she had something to do Lockport way, and +she started in that direction, forgetting very likely that she had +done it already; but whenever Silas called her back, she returned +without giving any trouble. One day, however, when Silas was asleep +she went clean out of sight, and I did not see her any more. The +Sheriff was still absent among the Bluenoses. + +The fourth prisoner was an Englishman named Wilkins who owned a farm +on the prairie, in the direction of Bourbonnais' Grove. A few weeks +before, returning home from Joliet with his waggon and team of +horses, he halted for a short time at a distillery, situated at the +foot of the low bluff which bounded the bottom, through which ran the +Aux Plaines River. It was a place at which the farmers often called +to discuss politics, the prices of produce, and other matters, and +also, if so disposed, to take in a supply of liquor. The corn whisky +of Illinois was an article of commerce which found its way to many +markets. Although it was sold at a low price at home, it became much +more valuable after it had been exported to England or France, and +had undergone scientific treatment by men of ability. The corn used +in its manufacture was exceedingly cheap, as may be imagined when +corn-fed pork was, in the winter of '49, offered for sale in Joliet +at one cent per pound. After the poison of the prairies had been +exported to Europe, a new flavour was imparted to it, and it became +Cognac, or the best Irish or Scotch whisky. + +Wilkins halted his team and went into the whisky-mill, where the +owner, Robinson, was throwing charcoal into the furnace under his +boiler with a long-handled shovel. He was an enterprising Englishman +who was wooing the smiles of fortune with better prospects of success +than the slow, hard-working farmer. I had seen him first +in West Joliet in '49, when he was travelling around buying corn for +his distillery. He was a handsome man, about thirty years of age, +five feet ten inches in height, had been well educated, was quite +able to hold his own among the men of the West, and accommodated +himself to their manners and habits. + +There were three other farmers present, and their talk drifted from +one thing to another until it at last settled on the question of the +relative advantages of life in England and the States. Robinson took +the part of England, Wilkins stuck to the States; he said: + +"A poor man has no chance at home; he is kept down by landlords, and +can never get a farm of his own. In Illinois I am a free man, and +have no one to lord it over me. If I had lived and slaved in England +for a hundred years I should never have been any better off, and now +I have a farm as good as any in Will County, and am just as good a +man as e'er another in it." + +Now Wilkins was only a small man, shorter by four inches than +Robinson, who towered above him, and at once resented the claim to +equality. He said: + +"You as good as any other man, are you? Why there ain't a more +miserable little skunk within twenty miles round Joliet." + +Robinson was forgetting the etiquette of the West. No man--except, +perhaps, in speaking to a nigger--ever assumed a tone of insolent +superiority to any other man; if he did so, it was at the risk of +sudden death; even a hired man was habitually treated with civility. +The titles of colonel, judge, major, captain, and squire were in +constant use both in public and private; there was plenty of humorous +"chaff," but not insult. Colonels, judges, majors, captains, and +squires were civil, both to each other and to the rest of the +citizens. Robinson, in speaking to his fellow countryman, forgot for +a moment that he was not in dear old England, where he could settle a +little difference with his fists. But little Wilkins did not forget, +and he was not the kind of man to be pounded with impunity. He had in +his pocket a hunting knife, with which he could kill a hog--or a +man. When Robinson called him a skunk he felt in his pocket for the +knife, and put his thumb on the spring at the back of the buckhorn +handle, playing with it gently. It was not a British Brummagem +article, made for the foreign or colonial market, but a genuine +weapon that could be relied on at a pinch. + +"Oh, I dare say you were a great man at home, weren't you?" he said. +"A lord maybe, or a landlord. But we don't have sich great men here, +and I am as good a man as you any day, skunk though I be." + +Robinson had just thrown another shovelful of charcoal into the +furnace under his boiler, and he held up his shovel as if ready to +strike Williams, but it was never known whether he really intended to +strike or not. + +The three other men standing near were quite amused with the dispute +of the two Englishmen, and were smiling pleasantly at their +foolishness. But little Wilkins did not smile, nor did he wait for +the shovel to come down on his head; he darted under it with his open +knife in the same manner as the Roman soldier went underneath the +dense spears of the Pyrrhic phalanx, and set to work. Robinson tried +to parry the blows with the handle of the shovel, but he made only a +poor fight; the knife was driven to the hilt into his body seven +times, then he threw down his shovel, and tried to save himself +behind the boiler, but it was too late; the dispute about England and +the States was settled. + +Wilkins took his team home, then returned to Joliet and gave himself +into the custody of the squire, Hoosier Smith. At the inquest he was +committed to take his trial for murder, and did not get bail. His +wife left the farm, and with her two little boys lived in an old log +hut near the gaol. She brought with her two cows, which Wilkins +milked each morning as soon as Silas let him out of prison. I could +see him every day from the window of my room, and I often passed by +the hut when he was doing chores, chopping wood, or fetching water, +but I never spoke to him. He did not look happy or sociable, and I +could not think of anything pleasant to say by way of making his +acquaintance. After much observation and thought I came to the +conclusion that Sheriff Cunningham wanted his prisoner to go away; he +would not like to hang the man; the citizens would not take Wilkins +off his hands; if two fools chose to get up a little difficulty and +one was killed, it was their own look-out; and anyway they were only +foreigners. The fact was Wilkins was waiting for someone to purchase +his farm. + +The court-house for Will County was within view of the gaol, at the +other side of the street, and one day I went over to look at it. The +judge was hearing a civil case, and I sat down to listen to the +proceedings. A learned counsel was addressing the jury. He talked +at great length in a nasal tone, slowly and deliberately; he had one +foot on a form, one hand in a pocket of his pants, and the other hand +rested gracefully on a volume of the statutes of the State of +Illinois. He had much to say about various horses running on the +prairie, and particularly about one animal which he called the +"Skemelhorne horse." I tried to follow his argument, but the +"Skemelhorne horse" was so mixed up with the other horses that I +could not spot him. + +Semicircular seats of unpainted pine for the accommodation of the +public rose tier above tier, but most of them were empty. There were +present several gentlemen of the legal profession, but they kept +silence, and never interrupted the counsel's address. Nor did the +judge utter a word; he sat at his desk sideways, with his boots +resting on a chair. He wore neither wig nor gown, and had not even +put on his Sunday go-to-meeting clothes. Neither had the lawyers. +If there was a court crier or constable present he was indistinguishable +from the rest of the audience. + +Near the judge's desk there was a bucket of water and three tumblers +on a small table. It was a hot day. The counsel paused in his +speech, went to the table, and took a drink; a juryman left the box +and drank. The judge also came down from his seat, dipped a tumbler +in the bucket and quenched his thirst; one spectator after another +went to the bucket. There was equality and fraternity in the court +of law; the speech about the Skemelhorne horse went on with the +utmost gravity and decorum, until the nasal drawl of the learned +counsel put me to sleep. + +On awakening, I went into another hall, in which dealings in real +estate were registered. Shelves fixed against the walls held huge +volumes lettered on the back. One of these volumes was on a table in +the centre of the hall, and in it the registrar was copying a deed. +Before him lay a pile of deeds with a lead weight on the top. A +farmer came in with a paper, on which the registrar endorsed a number +and placed at the bottom of the pile. There was no parchment used; +each document was a half-sheet foolscap size, party printed and +partly written. Another farmer came in, took up the pile and +examined the numbers to see how soon his deed was likely to be +copied, and if it was in its proper place according to the number +endorsed. The registrar was not fenced off from the public by a wide +counter; he was the servant of the citizens, and had to satisfy those +who paid him for his labours. His pay was a fixed number of cents +per folio, not dollars, nor pounds. + +When I went back to gaol I found it deserted. Wilkins had sold his +farm and disappeared. His wife remained in the hut. Sheriff +Cunningham was still away among the Bluenoses, and Silas was 'functus +officio', having accomplished a general gaol delivery. He did not +pine away on account of the loss of his prisoners, nor grow any +thinner--that was impossible. I remained four days longer, +expecting something would happen; but nothing did happen, then I left +the gaol. + +I wrote out two notices informing the public that I was willing to +sell my real estate; one of these I pasted up at the Post Office, the +other on the bridge over the Aux Plaines River. Next day a German +from Chicago agreed to pay the price asked, and we called on Colonel +Smith, the Squire. The Colonel filled in a brief form of transfer, +witnessed the payment of the money--which was in twenty-dollar gold +pieces, and he charged one dollar as his fee. The German would have +to pay about 35 cents for its registration. If the deed was lost or +stolen, he would insert in a local journal a notice of his intention +to apply for a copy, which would make the original of as little value +to anybody as a Provincial and Suburban bank note. + +In Illinois, transfers of land were registered in each county town. +To buy or sell a farm was as easy as horse-stealing, and safer. +Usually, no legal help was necessary for either transaction. + +By this time California had a rival; gold had been found in +Australia. I was fond of gold; I jingled the twenty dollar gold +pieces in my pocket, and resolved to look for more at the +fountainhead, by way of my native land. A railway from Chicago had +just reached Joliet, and had been opened three days before. It was +an invitation to start, and I accepted it. + +Nobody ever loved his native land better than I do when I am away +from it. I can call to mind its innumerable beauties, and in fancy +saunter once more through the summer woods, among the bracken, the +bluebells, and the foxglove. I can wander by the banks of the Brock, +where the sullen trout hide in the clear depths of the pools. I can +walk along the path--the path to Paradise--still lined with the +blue-eyed speedwell and red campion; I know where the copse is +carpeted with the bluebell and ragged robin, where grow the alders, +and the hazels rich with brown nuts, the beeches and the oaks; where +the flower of the yellow broom blazes like gold in the noontide sun; +where the stockdove coos overhead in the ivy; where the kingfisher +darts past like a shaft of sapphire, and the water ouzel flies up +stream; where the pheasant glides out from his home in the wood to +feed on the headland of the wheat field; where the partridge broods +in the dust with her young; where the green lane is bordered by the +guelder-rose or wayfaring tree, the raspberry, strawberry, and +cherry, the wild garlic of starlike flowers, the woodruff, fragrant +as new-mown hay; the yellow pimpernel on the hedge side. I see in +the fields and meadows the bird's foot trefoil, the oxeye daisy, the +lady smocks, sweet hemlock, butterbur, the stitchwort, and the +orchis, the "long purpled" of Shakespeare. By the margin of the pond +the yellow iris hangs out its golden banners over which the dragon +fly skims. The hedgerows are gay with the full-blown dog-roses, the +bells of the bilberries droop down along the wood-side, and the +red-hipped bumble bees hum over them. Out of the woodland and up +Snaperake Lane I rise to the moorland, and then the sea coast comes +in sight, and the longing to know what lies beyond it. + +I have been twice to see what lies beyond it, and when I return once +more my own land does not know me. There is another sea coast in +sight now, and when I sail away from it I hope to land on some one of +the Isles of the Blest. + +I called on my oldest living love; she looked, I thought, even +younger than when we last parted. She was sitting before the fire +alone, pale and calm, but she gave me no greeting; she had forgotten +me. I took a chair, sat down beside her, and waited. A strange lass +with a fair face and strong bare arms came in and stared at me +steadily for a minute or two, but went away without saying a word. I +looked around the old house room that I knew so well, with its floor +of flags from Buckley Delph, scoured white with sandstone. There +stood, large and solid, the mealark of black oak, with the date, +1644, carved just below the heavy lid, more than 200 years old, and +as sound as ever. The sloping mirror over the chest of drawers was +still supported by the four seasons, one at each corner. Above it +was Queen Caroline, with the crown on her head, and the sceptre in +her hand, seated in a magnificent Roman chariot, drawn by the lion +and the unicorn. That team had tortured my young soul for years. I +could never understand why that savage lion had not long ago devoured +both the Queen and the unicorn. + +My old love was looking at me, and at last she put one hand on my +knee, and said: + +"It's George." + +"Yes," I said, "it's George." + +She gazed a while into the fire and said: + +"Alice is dead." + +"Yes, Alice is dead." + +"And Jenny is dead." + +"Yes, and Jenny. They are at the bottom of the sea." + +In that way she counted a long list of the dead, which she closed +by saying: + +"They are all gone but Joe." + +She had been a widow more than twenty-five years. She was a young +woman, tall and strong, before Bonaparte, Wellington, the United +States, or Australia, had ever been heard of in Lancashire, and from +the top of a stile she had counted every windmill and chimney in +Preston before it was covered with the black pall of smoke from the +cotton-mills. + + + +AMONG THE DIGGERS IN 1853. + +I. + +I lost a summer in 1853, and had two winters instead, one in England, +the other in Australia. + +It was cold in the month of May as we neared Bendigo. We were a +mixed party of English, Irish, and Scotch, twelve in number, and +accompanied by three horse-teams, carrying tubs, tents, and +provisions. We also had plenty of arms wherewith to fight the +bush-rangers, but I did not carry any myself; I left the fighting +department to my mate, Philip, and to the others who were fond of +war. Philip was by nature and training as gentle and amiable as a +lamb, but he was a Young Irelander, and therefore a fighter on +principle. O'Connell had tried moral suasion on the English +Government long enough, and to no purpose, so Philip and his fiery +young friends were prepared to have recourse to arms. The arms he +was now carrying consisted of a gleaming bowie knife, and two pistols +stuck in his belt. The pistols were good ones; Philip had tried them +on a friend in the Phoenix Park the morning after a ball at the +Rotunda, and had pinked his man--shot him in the arm. It is +needless to say that there was a young lady in the case; I don't know +what became of her, but during the rest of her life she could boast +of having been the fair demoiselle on whose account the very last +duel was fought in Ireland. Then the age of chivalry went out. The +bowie knife was the British article bought in Liverpool. It would +neither kill a man nor cut a beef-steak, as was proved by experience. + +We met parties of men from Bendigo--unlucky diggers, who offered to +sell their thirty-shilling licenses. By this time my cash was low; +my twenty-dollar gold pieces were all consumed. While voyaging to +the new Ophir, where gold was growing underfoot, I could not see any +sound sense in being niggardly. But when I saw a regular stream of +disappointed men with empty pockets offering their monthly licenses +for five shillings each within sight of the goldfield, I had +misgivings, and I bought a license that had three weeks to run from +William Matthews. Ten other men bought licenses, but William +Patterson, a canny Scotchman, said he would chance it. + +It was about midday when we halted near Bendigo Creek, opposite a +refreshment tent. Standing in front of it was a man who had passed +us on the road, and lit his pipe at our fire. When he stooped to +pick up a firestick I saw the barrel of a revolver under his coat. +He was accompanied by a lady on horseback, wearing a black riding +habit. Our teamsters called him Captain Sullivan. He was even then +a man well known to the convicts and the police, and was supposed to +be doing a thriving business as keeper of a sly grog shop, but in +course of time it was discovered that his main source of profit was +murder and robbery. He was afterwards known as "The New Zealand +Murderer," who turned Queen's evidence, sent his mates to the +gallows, but himself died unhanged. + +While we stood in the track, gazing hopelessly over the endless heaps +of clay and gravel covering the flat, a little man came up and spoke +to Philip, in whom he recognised a fellow countryman. He said: + +"You want a place to camp on, don't you?" + +"Yes," replied Philip, "we have only just come up from Melbourne." + +"Well, come along with me," said the stranger. + +He was a civil fellow, and said his name was Jack Moore. We went +with him in the direction of the first White Hill, but before +reaching it we turned to the left up a low bluff, and halted in a +gully where many men were at work puddling clay in tubs. + +After we had put up our tent, Philip went down the gully to study the +art of gold digging. He watched the men at work; some were digging +holes, some were dissolving clay in tubs of water by stirring it +rapidly with spades, and a few were stooping at the edge of +water-holes, washing off the sand mixed with the gold in milk pans. + +Philip tried to enter into conversation with the diggers. He stopped +near one man, and said: + +"Good day, mate. How are you getting along?" + +The man gazed at him steadily, and replied "Go you to hell," so +Philip moved on. The next man he addressed sent him in the same +direction, adding a few blessings; the third man was panning off, and +there was a little gold visible in his pan. He was gray, grim, and +hairy. Philip said: + +"Not very lucky to-day, mate?" + +The hairy man stood up, straightened his back, and looked at Philip +from head to foot. + +"Lucky be blowed. I wish I'd never seen this blasted place. Here +have I been sinking holes and puddling for five months, and hav'n't +made enough to pay my tucker and the Government license, thirty bob a +month. I am a mason, and I threw up twenty-eight bob a day to come +to this miserable hole. Wherever you come from, young man, I advise +you to go back there again. There's twenty thousand men on Bendigo, +and I don't believe nineteen thousand of 'em are earning their grub." + +"I can't well go back fifteen thousand miles, even if I had money to +take me back," answered Philip. + +"Well, you might walk as far as Melbourne," said the hairy man, "and +then you could get fourteen bob a day as a hodman; or you might take +a job at stone breaking; the Government are giving 7s. 6d. a yard for +road metal. Ain't you got any trade to work at?" + +"No, I never learned a trade, I am only a gentleman." He felt mean +enough to cry. + +"Well, that's bad. If you are a scholar, you might keep school, but +I don't believe there's half-a-dozen kids on the diggin's. They'd be +of no mortal use except to tumble down shafts. Fact is, if you are +really hard up, you can be a peeler. Up at the camp they'll take on +any useless loafer wot's able to carry a carbine, and they'll give +you tucker, and you can keep your shirt clean. But, mind, if you do +join the Joeys, I hope you'll be shot. I'd shoot the hull blessed +lot of 'em if I had my way. They are nothin' but a pack of robbers." +The hairy man knew something of current history and statistics, but +he had not a pleasant way of imparting his knowledge. + +Picaninny Gully ended in a flat, thinly timbered, where there were +only a few diggers. Turning to the left, Philip found two men near a +waterhole hard at work puddling. When he bade them good-day, they +did not swear at him, which was some comfort. They were brothers, +and were willing to talk, but they did not stop work for a minute. +They had a large pile of dirt, and were making hay while the sun +shone--that is, washing their dirt as fast as they could while the +water lasted. During the preceding summer they had carted their +wash-dirt from the gully until rain came and filled the waterhole. +They said they had not found any rich ground, but they could now make +at least a pound a day each by constant work. Philip thought they +were making more, as they seemed inclined to sing small; in those +days to brag of your good luck might be the death of you. + +While Philip was away interviewing the diggers, Jack showed me where +he had worked his first claim, and had made 400 pounds in a few days. +"You might mark off a claim here and try it," he said. "I think I +took out the best gold, but there may be a little left still +hereabout." I pegged off two claims, one for Philip, and one for +myself, and stuck a pick in the centre of each. Then we sat down on +a log. Six men came up the gully carrying their swags, one of them +was unusually tall. Jack said: "Do you see that big fellow there? +His name is McKean. He comes from my part of Ireland. He is a +lawyer; the last time I saw him he was in a court defending a +prisoner, and now the whole six feet seven of him is nothing but a +dirty digger." + +"What made you leave Ireland, Jack?" I asked. + +"I left it, I guess, same as you did, because I couldn't live in it. +My father was a fisherman, and he was drowned. Mother was left with +eight children, and we were as poor as church mice. I was the +oldest, so I went to Belfast and got a billet on board ship as cabin +boy. I made three voyages from Liverpool to America, and was boxed +about pretty badly, but I learned to handle the ropes. My last port +there was Boston, and I ran away and lived with a Yankee farmer named +Small. He was a nigger driver, he was, working the soul out of him +early and late. He had a boat, and I used to take farm produce in it +across the bay to Boston, where the old man's eldest son kept a +boarding-house. There was a daughter at home, a regular high-flier. +She used to talk to me as if I was a nigger. One day when we were +having dinner, she was asking me questions about Ireland, and about +my mother, sisters, and brothers. Then I got mad, thinking how poor +they were, and I could not help them. 'Miss Small,' I said, 'my +mother is forty years old, and she has eight children, and she looks +younger than you do, and has not lost a tooth.' + +"Miss Small, although quite young, was nearly toothless, so she was +mad enough to kill me; but her brother Jonathan was at table, and he +took my part, saying, 'Sarves you right, Sue;' why can't you leave +Jack alone?' + +"But Sue made things most unpleasant, and I told Jonathan I couldn't +stay on the farm, and would rather go to sea again. Jonathan said +he, too, was tired of farming, and he would go with me. He could +manage a boat across Boston Harbour, but he had never been to sea. +Next time there was farm stuff to go to Boston he went with me; we +left the boat with his brother, and shipped in a whaler bound for the +South Seas. I used to show him how to handle the ropes, to knot and +splice, and he soon became a pretty good hand, though he was not +smart aloft when reefing. His name was Small, but he was not a small +man; he was six feet two, and the strongest man on board, and he +didn't allow any man to thrash me, because I was little. After +eighteen months' whaling he persuaded me to run away from the ship at +Hobarton; he said he was tired of the greasy old tub; so one night we +bundled up our swags, dropped into a boat, and took the road to +Launceston, where we expected to find a vessel going to Melbourne. +When we were half-way across the island, we called just before +sundown at a farmhouse to see if we could get something to eat, and +lodging for the night. We found two women cooking supper in the +kitchen, and Jonathan said to the younger one, 'Is the old man at +home?' She replied quite pertly: + +"'Captain Massey is at home, if that's what you mean by 'old man.' + +"'Well, my dear,' said Jonathan, 'will you just tell him that we are +two seamen on our way to Launceston, and we'd like to have a word +with him.' + +"'I am not your dear,' she replied, tossing her head, and went out. +After a while she returned, and said: 'Captain Massey wanted to +speak to the little man first.' That was me. + +"I went into the house, and was shown into the parlour, where the +captain was standing behind a table. There was a gun close to his +hand in a corner, two horse pistols on a shelf, and a sword hanging +over them. He said: 'Who are you, where from, and whither bound?' +to which I replied: + +"'My name is John Moore; me and my mate have left our ship, a whaler, +at Hobarton, and we are bound for Launceston.' + +"'Oh, you are a runaway foremast hand are you? Then you know +something about work on board ship.' He then put questions to me +about the work of a seaman, making sail, and reefing, about masts, +yards, and rigging, and finished by telling me to box a compass. I +passed my examination pretty well, and he told me to send in the +other fellow. He put Jonathan through his sea-catechism in the same +way, and then said we could have supper and a shake-down for the +night. + +"After supper the young lady sat near the kitchen fire sewing, and +Jonathan took a chair near her and began a conversation. He said: + +"I must beg pardon for having ventured to address you as 'my dear,' +on so short an acquaintance, but I hope you will forgive my boldness. +Fact is, I felt quite attached to you at first sight.' And so on. +If there was one thing that Jonathan could do better than another it +was talking. The lady was at first very prim and reserved; but she +soon began to listen, smiled, and even tittered. A little boy about +two years old came in and stood near the fire. Having nothing else +to do, I took him on my knee, and set him prattling until we were +very good friends. Then an idea came into my head. I said: + +"'I guess, Jonathan, this little kid is about the same age as your +youngest boy in Boston, ain't he?' + +"Of course, Jonathan had no boy and was not married, but the sudden +change that came over that young lady was remarkable. She gave +Jonathan a look of fury, jumped up from her seat, snatched up her +sewing, and bounced out of the kitchen. The old man came in, and +told us to come along, and he would show us our bunks. We thought he +was a little queer, but he seemed uncommonly kind and anxious to make +us comfortable for the night. He took us to a hut very strongly +built with heavy slabs, left us a lighted candle, and bade us +good-night. After he closed the door we heard him put a padlock on +it; he was a kindly old chap, and did not want anybody to disturb us +during the night, and we soon fell fast asleep. Next morning he came +early and called us to breakfast. He stayed with us all the time, +and when we had eaten, said: + +"'Well, have you had a good breakfast?' + +"Jonathan spoke: + +"'Yes, old man, we have. You are a gentleman; you have done yourself +proud, and we are thankful, ain't we, Jack? You are the best and +kindest old man we've met since we sailed from Boston. And now I +think it's time we made tracks for Launceston. By-bye, Captain. +Come along, Jack.' + +"'No you won't, my fine coves,' replied the captain. 'You'll go back +to Hobarton, and join your ship if you have one, which I don't +believe. You can't humbug an old salt like me. You are a pair of +runaway convicts, and I'll give you in charge as sich. Here, +constables, put the darbies on 'em, and take 'em back to Hobarton.' + +"Two men who had been awaiting orders outside the door now entered, +armed with carbines, produced each a pair of handcuffs, and came +towards us. But Jonathan drew back a step or two, clenched his big +fists, and said: + +"'No, you don't. If this is your little game, captain, all I have to +say is, you are the darndest double-faced old cuss on this side of +perdition. You can shoot me if you like, but neither you nor the +four best men in Van Diemen's Land can put them irons on me. I am a +free citizen of the Great United States, and a free man I'll be or +die. I'll walk back to Hobarton, if you like, with these men, for I +guess that greasy old whaler has gone to sea again by this time, and +we'll get another ship there as well as at Launceston.' + +"Captain Massey did not like to venture on shooting us off-hand, so +at last he told the constables to put up their handcuffs and start +with us for Hobarton. + +"After we had travelled awhile Jonathan cooled down and began to talk +to the constables. He asked them how they liked the island, how long +they had been in it, if it was a good country for farming, how they +were getting along, and what pay they got for being constables. One +of them said: 'The island is pretty good in parts, but it's too +mountaynyus; we ain't getting along at all, and we won't have much +chance to do any good until our time is out.' + +"'What on airth do you mean by saying "until you time is out?" Ain't +your time your own?' asked Jonathan. + +"'No, indeed. I see you don't understand. We are Government men, +and we ain't done our time. We were sent out from England.' + +"'Oh! you were sent out, were you? Now, I see, that means you are +penitentiary men, and ought to be in gaol. Jack, look here. This +kind of thing will never do. You and me are two honest citizens of +the United States, and here we are, piloted through Van Diemen's Land +by two convicts, and Britishers at that. This team has got to be +changed right away.' + +"He seized both carbines and handed them to me; then he handcuffed +the constables, who were so taken aback they never said a word. Then +Jonathan said, 'This is training day. Now, march.' + +"The constables walked in front, me and Jonathan behind, shouldering +the guns. In this way we marched until we sighted Hobarton, but the +two convicts were terribly afraid to enter the city as prisoners; +they said they were sure to be punished, would most likely be sent +into a chain gang, and would soon be strangled in the barracks at +night for having been policemen. We could see they were really +afraid, so we took off the handcuffs and gave them back the carbines. + +"Before entering the city we found that the whaler had left the +harbour, and felt sure we would not be detained long, as nothing +could be proved against us. When we were brought before the beak +Jonathan told our story, and showed several letters he had received +from Boston, so he was discharged. But I had nothing to show; they +knew I was an Irishman, and the police asked for a remand to prove +that I was a runaway convict. I was kept three weeks in gaol, and +every time I was brought to court Jonathan was there. He said he +would not go away without me. The police could find out nothing +against me, so, at last, they let me go. We went aboard the first +vessel bound for Melbourne, and, when sail was made, I went up to the +cross-trees and cursed Van Diemen's Land as long as I could see it. +Jonathan took ship for the States, but I went shepherding, and grew +so lazy that if my stick dropped to the ground I wouldn't bend my +back to pick it up. But when I heard of the diggings, I woke up, +humped my swag, and ran away--I was always man enough for that-- +and I don't intend to shepherd again." + +When Philip returned from his excursion down the gully, he gave me a +detailed report of the results and said, "Gold mining is remarkable +for two things, one certain, the other uncertain. The certain thing +is labour, the uncertain thing is gold." This information staggered +me, so I replied, "Those two things will have to wait till morning. +Let us boil the billy." Our spirits were not very high when we began +work next day. + +We slept under our small calico tent, and our cooking had to be done +outside. Sometimes it rained, and then we had to kindle a fire with +stringy bark under an umbrella The umbrella was mine--the only +one I ever saw on the diggings. Some men who thought they were witty +made observations about it, but I stuck to it all the same. No man +could ever laugh me out of a valuable property. + +We lived principally on beef steak, tea, and damper. Philip cut his +bread and beef with his bowie knife as long as it lasted. Every man +passing by could see that we were formidable, and ready to defend our +gold to the death--when we got it. But the bowie was soon useless; +it got a kink in the middle, and a curl at the point, and had no edge +anywhere. It was good for nothing but trade. + +A number of our shipmates had put up tents in the neighbourhood, and +at night we all gathered round the camp fire to talk and smoke away +our misery. One, whose name I forget, was a journalist, +correspondent for the 'Nonconformist'. Scott was an artist, Harrison +a mechanical engineer. Doran a commercial traveller, Moran an +ex-policeman, Beswick a tailor, Bernie a clogger. The first lucky +digger we saw, after Picaninny Jack, came among us one dark night; he +came suddenly, head foremost, into our fire, and plunged his hands +into the embers. We pulled him out, and then two other men came up. +They apologised for the abrupt entry of their mate. They said he was +a lucky digger, and they were his friends and fellow-countrymen. A +lucky digger could find friends anywhere, from any country, without +looking for them, especially if he was drunk, as was this stranger. +They said he had travelled from Melbourne with a pack horse, and, +near Mount Alexander, he saw a woman picking up something or other on +the side of a hill. She might be gathering flowers, but he could not +see any. He stopped and watched her for a while and then went +nearer. She did not take any notice of him, so he thought the poor +thing had been lost in the bush, and had gone cranky. He pitied her, +and said: + +"My good woman, have you lost anything? Could I help you to look for it?" + +"I am not your good woman, and I have not lost anything; so I don't +want anybody to help me to look for it." + +He was now quite sure she was cranky. She stooped and picked up +something, but he could not see what it was. He began to look on the +ground, and presently he found a bright little nugget of gold. Then +he knew what kind of flowers the woman was gathering. Without a word +he took his horse to the foot of the hill, hobbled it, and took off +his swag. He went up the hill again, filled his pan with earth, and +washed it off at the nearest waterhole. He had struck it rich; the +hill-side was sprinkled with gold, either on the surface or just +below it. For two weeks there were only two parties at work on that +hill, parties of one, but they did not form a partnership. The woman +came every day, picking and scratching like an old hen, and went away +at sundown. + +When the man went away he took with him more than a hundredweight of +gold. He was worth looking at, so we put more wood on the fire, and +made a good blaze. Yes, he was a lucky digger, and he was enjoying +his luck. He was blazing drunk, was in evening dress, wore a black +bell-topper, and kid gloves. The gloves had saved his hands from +being burned when he thrust them into the fire. There could be no +doubt that he was enjoying himself. He came suddenly out of the +black night, and staggered away into it again with his two friends. + +One forenoon, about ten o'clock, while we were busy, peacefully +digging and puddling, we heard a sound like the rumbling of distant +thunder from the direction of Bendigo flat. The thunder grew louder +until it became like the bellowing of ten thousand bulls. It was the +welcome accorded by the diggers to our "trusty and well-beloved" +Government when it came forth on a digger hunt. It was swelled by +the roars, and cooeys, and curses of every man above ground and +below, in the shafts and drives on the flats, and in the tunnels of +the White Hills, from Golden Gully and Sheep's Head, to Job's Gully +and Eaglehawk, until the warning that "Joey's out" had reached to the +utmost bounds of the goldfield. + +There was a strong feeling amongst the diggers that the license fee +of thirty shillings per month was excessive, and this feeling was +intensified by the report that it was the intention of the Government +to double the amount. As a matter of fact, by far the larger number +of claims yielded no gold at all, or not enough to pay the fee. The +hatred of the hunted diggers made it quite unsafe to send out a small +number of police and soldiers, so there came forth at irregular +intervals a formidable body of horse and foot, armed with carbines, +swords, and pistols. + +This morning they marched rapidly along the track towards the White +Hills, but wheeling to the left up the bluff they suddenly appeared +at the head of Picaninny Gully. Mounted men rode down each side of +the gully as fast as the nature of the ground would permit, for it +was then honeycombed with holes, and encumbered with the trunks and +stumps of trees, especially on the eastern side. They thus managed +to hem us in like prisoners of war, and they also overtook some +stragglers hurrying away to right and left. Some of these had +licenses in their pockets, and refused to stop or show them until +they were actually arrested. It was a ruse of war. They ran away as +far as possible among the holes and logs, in order to draw off the +cavalry, make them break their ranks, and thus to give a chance to +the unlicensed to escape or to hide themselves. The police on foot, +armed with carbines and accompanied by officers, next came down the +centre of the gully, and every digger was asked to show his license. +I showed that of William Matthews. + +It was not that the policy of William Patterson was tried and found +wanting. He was at work on his claim a little below mine, and +knowing he had no license, I looked at him to see how he would behave +in the face of the enemy. He had stopped working, and was walking in +the direction of his tent, with head bowed down as ifin search of +something he had lost. He disappeared in his tent, which was a large +one, and had, near the opening, a chimney built up with ironstone +boulders and clay. But the police had seen him; he was followed, +found hiding in the corner of his chimney, arrested, and placed among +the prisoners who were then halted near my tub. Immediately behind +Patterson, and carrying a carbine on his shoulder, stood a well-known +shipmate named Joynt, whom poverty had compelled to join the enemy. +He would willingly have allowed his friend and prisoner to escape, +but no chance of doing so occurred, and long after dark Patterson +approached our camp fire, a free man, but hungry, tired, and full of +bitterness. He had been forced to march along the whole day like a +convicted felon, with an ever-increasing crowd of prisoners, had been +taken to the camp at nightfall and made to pay 6 pounds 10s.--viz., +a fine of 5 pounds and 1 pound 10s. for a license. + +The feelings of William Patterson, and of thousands of other diggers, +were outraged, and they burned for revenge. A roll-up was called, +and three public meetings were held on three successive Saturday +afternoons, on a slight eminence near the Government camp. The +speakers addressed the diggers from a wagon. Some advocated armed +resistance. It was well known that many men, French, German, and +even English, were on the diggings who had taken part in the +revolutionary outbreak of '48, and that they were eager to have +recourse to arms once more in the cause of liberty. But the majority +advocated the trial of a policy of peace, at least to begin with. A +final resolution was passed by acclamation that a fee of ten +shillings a month should be offered, and if not accepted, no fee +whatever was to be paid. + +It was argued that if the diggers stood firm, it would be impossible +for the few hundreds of soldiers and police to arrest and keep in +custody nearly twenty thousand men. If an attempt was made to take +us all to gaol, digger-hunting would have to be suspended, the +revenue would dwindle to nothing, and Government would be starved +out. It was, in fact, no Government at all; it was a mere assemblage +of armed men sent to rob us, not to protect us; each digger had to do +that for himself. + +Next day, Sunday, I walked through the diggings, and observed the +words "No License Here" pinned or pasted outside every tent, and +during the next month only about three hundred licenses were taken +out, instead of the fourteen or fifteen thousand previously issued, +the digger-hunting was stopped, and a license-fee of forty shillings +for three months was substituted for that of thirty shillings per +month. + +II. + +As no man who had a good claim would be willing to run the risk of +losing it, the number of licenses taken out after the last meeting +would probably represent the number of really lucky diggers then at +work on Bendigo, viz., three hundred more or less, and of the three +hundred I don't think our gully could boast of one. All were finding +a little gold, but even the most fortunate were not making more than +"tucker." By puddling eight tubs of washdirt I found that we could +obtain about one pound's worth of gold each per day; but this was +hardly enough to keep hope alive. The golden hours flew over us, but +they did not send down any golden showers. I put the little that +fell to my share into a wooden match-box, which I carried in my +pocket. I knew it would hold twelve ounces--if I could get so much +--and looked into it daily and shook the gold about to see if I were +growing rich. + +It was impossible to feel jolly, and I could see that Philip was +discontented. He had never been accustomed to manual labour; he did +not like being exposed to the cold winds, to the frost or rain, with +no shelter except that afforded by our small tent. While at work we +were always dirty, and often wet; and after we had passed a miserable +night, daylight found us shivering, until warmth came with hard work. +One morning Philip lost his temper; his only hat was soaked with +rain, and his trousers, shirt, and boots were stiff with clay. He +put a woollen comforter on his head in lieu of the hat. The +comforter was of gaudy colours, and soon attracted public attention. +A man down the gully said: + +"I obsarved yesterday we had young Ireland puddling up here, and I +persave this morning we have an Italian bandit or a Sallee rover at +work among us." + +Every digger looked at Philip, and he fell into a sudden fury; you +might have heard him at the first White Hill. + +"Yesterday I heard a donkey braying down the gully, and this morning +he is braying again." + +"Oh! I see," replied the Donkey. "We are in a bad temper this morning." + +Father Backhaus was often seen walking with long strides among the +holes and hillocks on Bendigo Flat or up and down the gullies, on a +visit to some dying digger, for Death would not wait until we had all +made our pile. His messengers were going around all the time; +dysentery, scurvy, or fever; and the priest hurried after them. +Sometimes he was too late; Death had entered the tent before him. + +He celebrated Mass every Sunday in a tent made of drugget, and +covered with a calico fly. His presbytery, sacristy, confessional, +and school were all of similar materials, and of small dimensions. +There was not room in the church for more than thirty or forty +persons; there were no pews, benches, or chairs. Part of the +congregation consisted of soldiers from the camp, who had come up +from Melbourne to shoot us if occasion required. Six days of the +week we hated them and called "Joey" after them, but on the seventh +day we merely glared at them, and let them pass in silence. They +were sleek and clean, and we were gaunt as wolves, with scarcely a +clean shirt among us. Philip, especially hated them as enemies of +his country, and the more so because they were his countrymen, all +but one, who was a black man. + +The people in and around the church were not all Catholics. I saw a +man kneeling near me reading the Book of Common Prayer of the Church +of England; there was also a strict Presbyterian, to whom I spoke +after Mass. He said the priest did not preach with as much energy as +the ministers in Scotland. And yet I thought Father Backhaus' sermon +had that day been "powerful," as the Yankees would say. He preached +from the top of a packing case in front of the tent. The audience +was very numerous, standing in close order to the distance of +twenty-five or thirty yards under a large gum tree. + +The preacher spoke with a German accent, but his meaning was plain. + +He said: + +"My dear brethren' 'Beatus ille qui post aurum non abiit'. Blessed +is the man who has not gone after gold, nor put his trust in money or +treasures. You will never earn that blessing, my dear brethren. Why +are you here? You have come from every corner of the world to look +for gold. You think it is a blessing, but when you get it, it is +often a curse. You go what you call 'on the spree'; you find the +'sly grog'; you get drunk and are robbed of your gold; sometimes you +are murdered; or you fall into a hole and are killed, and you go to +hell dead drunk. Patrick Doyle was here at Mass last Sunday; he was +then a poor digger. Next day he found gold, 'struck it rich,' as you +say; then he found the grog also and brought it to his tent. +Yesterday he was found dead at the bottom of his golden shaft, and he +was buried in the graveyard over there near the Government camp." + +My conscience was quite easy when the sermon was finished. It would +be time enough for me to take warning from the fate of Paddy Doyle +when I had made my pile. Let the lucky diggers beware! I was not +one of them. + +After we had been at work a few weeks, Father Backhaus, before +stepping down from the packing-case, said: + +"I want someone to teach in a school; if there is anyone here willing +to do so, I should like to see him after Mass." + +I was looking round for Philip among the crowd when he came up, eager +and excited. + +"I am thinking of going in to speak to the priest about that school," +he said. "Would you have any objection? You know we are doing no +good in the gully, but I won't leave itif you think I had better not." + +Philip was honourable; he would not dissolve our short partnership, +and leave me alone unless I was quite willing to let him go. + +"Have you ever kept school before?" + +"No, never. But I don't think the teaching will give me much +trouble. There can't be many children around here, and I can surely +teach them A B C and the Catechism." + +Although I thought he had not given fortune a fair chance to bless +us, he looked so wistful and anxious that I had not the heart to say +no. Philip went into the tent, spoke to the priest, and became a +schoolmaster. I was then a solitary "hatter." + +Next day a man came up the gully with a sack on his back with +something in it which he had found in a shaft. He thought the shaft +had not been dug down to the bedrock, and he would bottom it. He +bottomed on a corpse. The claim had been worked during the previous +summer by two men. One morning there was only one man on it; he said +his mate had gone to Melbourne, but he had in fact killed him during +the night, and dropped him down the hole. The police never hunted +out that murderer; they were too busy hunting us. + +I was not long alone. A beggarly looking young man came a few days +later, and said: + +"I hear you have lost your mate Philip, and my mates have all gone +away and taken the tent with them; so I want to ask you to let me +stay in your tent until I can look round a bit." + +This young man's name was David Beswick, but he was known simply as +"Bez." He was a harmonious tailor from Manchester; he played the +violoncello, also the violin; had a good tenor voice, and a talent +for the drama. He, and a man named Santley from Liverpool, had taken +leading parts in our plays and concerts on shipboard. Scott, the +artist, admired Bez; he said he had the head, the features, and the +talent of a Shakespeare. He had a sketch of Bez in his portfolio, +which he was filling with crooked trees, common diggers, and ugly +blackamoors. I could see no Shakespeare in Bez; he was nothing but a +dissipated tailor who had come out in the steerage, while I had +voyaged in the house on deck. I was, therefore, a superior person, +and looked down on the young man, who was seated on a log near the +fire, one leg crossed over the other, and slowly stroking his +Elizabethan beard. I said: + +"Yes, Philip has left me, but I don't want any partner. I understand +you are a tailor by trade, and I don't think much of a tailor." + +"Well," replied Bez, "I don't think much of him myself, so I have +dropped the business. I am now a sailor. You know yourself I sailed +from Liverpool to Melbourne, and, anyhow, there's only the difference +of a letter between a tailor and a sailor." + +There was a flaw somewhere in the argument, but I only said, "'Valeat +quantum valere potest.'" Bez looked solemn; a little Latin goes a +long way with some people. He was an object of charity, and I made +him feel it. + +"In the first place this tent is teetotal. No grog is to come inside +it. There is to be no mining partnership. You can keep all the gold +you get, and I shall do the same. You must keep all trade secrets, +and never confess you are a tailor. I could never hold up my head +among the diggers if they should discover that my mate was only the +ninth part of a man. You must carry to the tent a quantity of clay +and rocks sufficient to build a chimney, of which I shall be the +architect. You will also pay for your own tucker, chop wood, make +the fire, fetch water, and boil the billy." Bez promised solemnly to +abide by these conditions, and then I allowed him to deposit his swag +in the tent. + +The chimney was built in three days, and we could then defy the +weather, and dispense with the umbrella. Bez performed his part of +the contract well. He adopted a rolling gait and the frown of a +pirate; he swore naval oaths strong enough to still a hurricane. +Among his digging outfit was a huge pick; it was a two-man pick, and +he carried it on his shoulder to suggest his enormous strength. He +threw tailordom to the winds; when a rent appeared in his trousers he +closed it with pins, disdaining the use of the needle, until he +became so ragged that I ordered him into dock for repairs. + +One day in passing Philip's school I peeped in at the flap of the +tent. He had already acquired the awe-inspiring look of the +schoolmaster. He was teaching a class of little boys, whose +wandering eyes were soon fixed on my face, and then Philip saw me. +He smiled and blushed, and came outside. He said he was getting +along capitally, and did not want to try digging any more. He had +obtained a small treatise called "The Twelve Virtues of a Good +Master," and he was studying it daily in order to qualify himself for +his new calling. He had undertaken to demonstrate one of Euclid's +propositions every night by way of exercising his reasoning +faculties. He was also making new acquaintances amongst men who were +not diggers--doctors, storekeepers, and the useful blacksmiths who +pointed our picks with steel. He had also two or three friends at +the Governmnt camp, and I felt inclined to look upon him as a traitor +to the diggers' cause but although he had been a member of the party +of Young Irelanders, he was the most innocent traitor and the poorest +conspirator I ever heard of. He could keep nothing from me. If he +had been a member of some secret society, he would have burst up the +secret, or the secret would have burst him. + +He had some friends among the diggers. The big gum tree in front of +the church tent soon became a kind of trysting place on Sundays, at +which men could meet with old acquaintances and shipmates, and +convicts could find old pals. Amongst the crowd one Sunday were five +men belonging to a party of six from Nyalong; the sixth man was at +home guarding the tent. Four of the six were Irish Catholics, and +they came regularly to Mass every Sunday; the other two were +Englishmen, both convicts, of no particular religion, but they had +married Catholic immigrants, and sometimes went to church, but more +out of pastime than piety. One of these men, known as John Barton-- +he had another name in the indents--stood under the gum tree, but +not praying; I don't think he ever thought of praying except the need +of it was extreme. He was of medium height, had a broad face, snub +nose, stood erect like a soldier, and was strongly built. His small +ferrety eyes were glancing quickly among the faces around him until +they were arrested by another pair of eyes at a short distance. The +owner of the second pair of eyes nudged two other men standing by, +and then three pairs of eyes were fixed on Barton. He was not a +coward, but something in the expression of the three men cowed him +completely. He turned his head and lowered it, and began to push his +way among the crowd to hide himself. After Mass, Philip found him in +his tent, and suspecting that he was a thief put his hand on a +medium-sized Colt's revolver, which he had exchanged for his duelling +pistols, and said: + +"Well, my friend, and what are you doing here?" + +"For God's sake speak low," whispered Barton. "I came in here to +hide. There are three men outside who want to kill me." + +"Three men who want to kill you, eh? Do you expect me to believe +that anybody among the crowd there would murder you in broad +daylight? My impression is, my friend, that you are a sneaking +thief, and that you came here to look for gold. I'll send a man to +the police to come and fetch you, and if you stir a step I'll shoot +you." + +"For goodness' sake, mate, keep quiet. I am not a burglar, not now at +any rate. I'll tell you the truth. I was a Government flagellator, +a flogger, you know, on the Sydney side, and I flogged those three +men. Couldn't help it, it was my business to do it. I know they are +looking for me, and they will follow me and take the first chance to +murder me. They are most desperate characters. One of them was +insubordinate when he was assigned servant to a squatter, and the +squatter, who was on horseback, gave him a cut with his stockwhip. +Then this man jumped at his master, pulled him off his horse, dragged +him to the wood-heap, held his head on the block, seized the axe, and +was just going to chop his master's head off, when another man +stopped him. That is what I had to flog him for, and then he was +sent back to Sydney. So you can just think what a man like that +would do. When my time was up I went as a trooper to the Nyalong +district under Captain Foster, the Commissioner, and after a while I +settled down and married an immigrant woman from Tipperary, a +Catholic. That's the way I happened to be here at Mass with my +mates, who are Catholics; but I'll never do it again; it's as much as +my life is worth. I daresay there are lots of men about Bendigo whom +I flogged while I was in the business, and every single man-jack of +them would kill me if he got the chance. And so for goodness' sake +let me stay here till dark. I suppose you are an honest man; you +look like it anyway, and you would not want to see me murdered, now, +would you?" + +Barton was, in fact, as great a liar and rogue as you would meet with +anywhere, but in extreme cases he would tell the truth, and the +present case was an extreme one. Philip was merciful; he allowed +Barton to remain in his tent all day, and gave him his dinner. When +darkness came he escorted him to the tent of the men from Nyalong, +and was introduced to them by his new friend. Their names were +Gleeson, Poynton, Lyons, and two brothers McCarthy. One of these men +was brother-in-law to Barton, and had been a fellow-trooper with him +under Captain Foster. Barton had entered into family relations as an +honest man; he could give himself any character he chose until he was +found out. He was too frightened to stay another night on Bendigo, +and he began at once to bundle up his swag. Gleeson and Poynton +accompanied him for some distance beyond the pillar of white quartz +on Specimen Hill, and then he left the track and struck into the +bush. Fear winged his feet' he arrived safely at Nyalong, and never +went to another rush. The other five then stayed on Bendigo for +several weeks longer, and when they returned home their gold was +sufficient for a dividend of 700 pounds for each man. Four of them +bought farms, one kept a store, and Barton rented some land. Philip +met them again when he was promoted to the school at Nyalong, and +they were his firm friends as long as he lived there. + +I went to various rushes to improve my circumstances. Once I was +nearly shot. A bullet whizzed past my head, and lodged in the trunk +of a stringy bark a little further on. That was the only time in my +life I was under fire, and I got from under it as quickly as +possible. Once I went to a rush of Maoris, near Job's Gully, and +Scott came along with his portfolio, a small pick, pan, and shovel. +He did not dig any, but got the ugliest Maori he could find to sit on +a pile of dirt while he took his portrait and sketched the tattoos. +That spoiled the rush; every man, black and white, crowded around +Scott while he was at work with his pencil, and then every single +savage shook hands with him, and made signs to have his tattoos +taken, they were so proud of their ugliness. They were all naked to +the waist. + +Near the head of Sheep's Head Gully, Jack Moore and I found the cap +of a quartz reef with visible gold in it. We broke up some of it, +but could not make it pay, having no quartz-crushing machinery. +Golden Gully was already nearly worked out, but I got a little gold +in it which was flaky, and sticking on edge in the pipeclay bottom. +I found some gold also in Sheep's Head, and then we heard of a rush +on the Goulburn River. Next day we offered our spare mining plant +for sale on the roadside opposite Specimen Hill, placing the tubs, +cradles, picks and spades all in a row. Bez was the auctioneer. He +called out aloud, and soon gathered a crowd, which he fascinated by +his eloquence. The bidding was spirited, and every article was sold, +even Bez's own two-man pick, which would break the heart of a Samson +to wield it. + +When we left Bendigo, Bez, Birnie, Dan, Scott, and Moses were of the +party, and a one-horse cart carried our baggage. When we came to a +swamp we carried the baggage over it on our backs, and then helped +the horse to draw the empty cart along. Our party increased in +number by the way, especially after we met with a dray carrying kegs +of rum. + +Before reaching the new rush, afterwards known as Waranga, we +prospected some country about twenty miles from the Goulburn river. +Here Scott left us. Before starting he called me aside, and told me +he was going to the Melbourne Hospital to undergo an operation. He +had a tumour on one leg above the knee, for which he had been treated +in Dublin, and had been advised to come to Australia, in the hope +that a change of climate and occupation might be of benefit, but he +had already walked once from Bendigo to Melbourne, and now he was +obliged to go again. He did not like to start without letting +someone know his reason for leaving us. I felt full of pity for +Scott, for I thought he was going to his death alone in the bush, and +I asked him if he felt sure that he could find his way. He showed me +his pocket compass and a map, and said he could make a straight +course for Melbourne. He had always lived and worked alone, but +whenever we moved he accompanied us not wishing to be quite lost +amongst strangers. He arrived at the hospital, but he never came out +of it alive. + +Dan gave me his money to take care of while he and Bez were living on +rum from the dray, and I gave out as little cash as possible in order +to promote peace and sobriety. One night Dan set fire to my tent in +order to rouse his banker. I dragged Bez outside the tent and +extinguished the fire. There was bloodshed afterwards--from Dan's +nose--and his account was closed. After a while some policemen in +plain clothes came along and examined the dray. They found fourteen +kegs of rum in it, which they seized, together with four horses and +the dray. + +I worked for seven months in various parts of the Ovens district +until I had acquired the value in gold of my vanished twenty-dollar +pieces; that was all my luck. During this time some of us paid the +L2 license fee for three months. We were not hunted by the military. +Four or five troopers and officials rode slowly about the diggings +and the cry of "Joey" was never raised, while a single unarmed +constable on foot went amongst the claims to inspect licenses. He +stayed with us awhile, talking about digging matters. He said the +police were not allowed to carry carbines now, because a digger had +been accidentally shot. He was a very civil fellow, and his price, +if I remember rightly was half-a-crown. Yet the digger hunting was +continued at Ballarat until it ended in the massacre of December 3rd +1854. + +At that time I was at Colac, and while Dr. Ignatius was absent, I had +the charge of his household, which consisted of one old convict known +as "Specs," who acted in the capacity of generally useless, received +orders most respectfully, but forgot them as much as possible. He +was a man of education who had gone astray in London, and had fallen +on evil days in Queensland and Sydney. When alone in the kitchen he +consoled himself with curses. I could hear his voice from the other +side of the slabs. He cursed me, he cursed the Doctor, he cursed the +horses, the cat, the dog, and the whole world and everything in it. +It was impossible to feel anything but pity for the man, for his life +was ruined, and he had ruined it himself. I had also under my care a +vegetable garden, a paddock of Cape barley, two horses, some guinea +fowls, and a potato patch. One night the potatoes had been +bandicooted. To all the early settlers in the bush the bandicoot is +well known. It is a marsupial quadruped which lives on bulbs, and +ravages potato patches. It is about eighteen inches in length from +the origin of its tail to the point of its nose. It has the habits +of a pickpocket. It inserts its delicate fore paws under the stalks +of the potato, and pulls out the tubers. That morning I had +endeavoured to dig some potatoes; the stalks were there, but the +potatoes were gone. I stopped to think, and examined the ground. I +soon discovered tracks of the bandicoot, but they had taken the shape +of a small human foot. We had no small human feet about our +premises, but at the other side of the fence there was a bark hut +full of them. I turned toward the hut suspiciously, and saw the +bandicoot sitting on a top-rail, watching me, and dangling her feet +to and fro. She wore towzled red hair, a short print frock, and a +look of defiance. I went nearer to inspect her bandicoot feet. Then +she openly defied me, and said: + +"You need not look so fierce, mister. I have as much right to sit on +this rail as you have." + +"Lilias," I replied, "you won't sit there long. You bandicooted my +potatoes last night, and you've left the marks of your dirty feet on +the ground. The police are coming to measure your feet, and then +they will take you to the lock-up." + +I gazed across the barley paddock for the police, and Lilias looked +as well. There was a strange man approaching rapidly, and the +bandicoot's courage collapsed. She slid from the fence, took to +flight, and disappeared among the tussocks near the creek. + +The stranger did not go to the garden gate, but stood looking over +the fence. He said: "Is Dr. Ignatius at home?" + +"No, he is away somewhere about Fiery Creek, and I don't think he'll +return until Saturday." + +The stranger hung down his head and was silent. He was a young man +of small frame, well dressed for those days, but he had o luggage. +He looked so miserable that I pitied him. He was like a hunted +animal. I said: + +"Are you a friend of Dr. Ignatius?" + +"Yes, he knows me well. My name is Carr; I have come from Ballarat." + +"I knew various men had left Ballarat. One had arrived in Geelong on +December 4th, and had consulted Dr. Walshe about a bullet between his +knuckles, another was hiding in a house at Chilwell.* He had lost +one arm, and the Government were offering 400 pounds for him, so he +took outdoor exercise only by night, disguised in an Inverness cape. + +"There was a chance for me to hear exciting news from the lips of a +warrior fresh from the field of battle, so I said: + +"If you would like to stay here until the doctor returns you will +be welcome." + +*[Footnote] Peter Lalor. + +He was my guest for four days. He said that he went out with the +military on the morning of December 3rd, and was the first surgeon +who entered the Eureka Stockade after the fight was over. He found +twelve men dead in it, and twelve more mortally wounded. This was +about all the information he vouchsafed to give me. I was anxious +for particulars. I wanted to know what arms he carried to the fray, +whether he touched up his sword on the grind-stone before sallying +forth, how many men or women he had called upon to stand in the name +of her gracious Majesty Queen Victoria, how many skulls he had +cloven, how many diggers he had "slewed," and how many peaceful +prisoners he had brought back to the Government camp. On all these +points he was silent, and during his stay with me he spoke as little +as possible, neither reading, writing, nor walking about. But there +was something to be learned from the papers. He had been a witness +at the inquest on Scobie, killed by Bentley and two others, and +principally on his evidence Bentley was discharged, but was +afterwards re-arrested and condemned to three years' imprisonment. +Dr. Carr was regarded as a "colluding associate" with Bentley and +Dewes, the magistrate, and the official condemnation of Dewes +confirmed the popular denunciation of them. At a dinner given to Mr. +Tarleton, the American Consul, Dr. Otway, the Chairman said: + +"While I and my fellow-colonists are thoroughly loyal to our +Sovereign Lady, the Queen, we do not, and will not, respect her men +servants, her maid servants, her oxen, or her asses." + +A Commission was coming to Ballarat to report on wrong doings there, +and they were looking for witnesses. On Friday, December 8th, the +camp surgeon and Dr. Carr had a narrow escape from being shot. While +the former gentleman was entering the hospital he was fired at by one +of the sentries. The ball passed close to the shoulder of Dr. Carr, +who was reading inside, went through the lid of the open medicine +chest, and some splinters struck him on the side. There were in the +hospital at that time seven diggers seriously wounded and six +soldiers, including the drummer boy. Troubles were coming in crowds, +and the bullet, the splinters, and the Commission put the little +doctor to flight. He left the seven diggers, the five soldiers, and +the drummer boy in the hospital, and made straight for Colac. Fear +dogged his footsteps wherever he went, and the mere sight of him had +sent the impudent thief Lilias to hide behind the tussocks. + +I always hate a man who won't talk to me and tell me things, and the +doctor was so silent and unsociable, that, by way of revenge, I left +him to the care and curses of old "Specs." + +After four days he departed, and he appeared again at Ballarat on +January 15th, giving evidence at an inquest on one Hardy, killed by a +gunshot wound. In the meantime a total change had taken place among +the occupants of the Government camp. Commissioner Rede had retired, +Dr. Williams, the coroner, and the district surgeons had received +notice to quit in twenty-four hours, and they left behind them +twenty-four patients in and around the camp hospital. + +Dr. Carr left the colony, and the next report about him was from +Manchester, where he made a wild and incoherent speech to the crowd +at the Exchange. His last public appearance was in a police-court on +a charge of lunacy. He was taken away by his friends, and what +became of him afterwards is not recorded. + +Doctors, when there is a dearth of patients, sometimes take to war, +and thus succeed in creating a "practice." Occasionally they meet +with disaster, of which we can easily call to mind instances, both +ancient and modern. + + +III. + +Diggers do not often turn their eyes heavenwards; their treasure does +not lie in that direction. But one night I saw Bez star-gazing. + +"Do you know the names of any of the stars in this part of the roof?" +I asked. + +"I can't make out many of the Manchester stars," he replied. "I knew +a few when I was a boy, but there was a good deal of fog and smoke, +and latterly I have not looked up that way much; but I can spot a few +of them yet, I think." + +Bez was a rather prosy poet, and his eye was not in a fine frenzy rolling. + +"Let me see," he said; "that's the north; Charles' Wain and the North +Pole ought to be there, but they have gone down somewhere. There are +the Seven Stars--I never could make 'em seven; if there ever were +that number one of 'em has dropped out. And there's Orion; he has +somehow slipped up to the north, and is standing on his head, heels +uppermost. There are the two stars in his heels, two on his +shoulders, three in his belt, and three in his sword. There is the +Southern Cross; we could never see that in our part of England, nor +those two silvery clouds, nor the two black holes. They look +curious, don't they? I suppose the two clouds are the Gates of +Heaven, and the two black spots the Gates of Hell, the doors of +eternity. Which way shall we go? That's the question." + +The old adage is still quite true--'coelum non animum mutant qui +trans mare currunt'. When a young gentleman in England takes to +idleness and grog, and disgraces his family, he is provided with a +passage to Australia, in order that he may become a reformed +prodigal; but the change of climate does not effect a reform; it +requires something else. + +Dan in Glasgow and Bez in Manchester had both been given to drink too +much. They came to Victoria to acquire the virtue of temperance, and +they were sober enough when they had no money. + +Dan told me that when he awoke after his first week at sea, he sat +every day on the topgallant forecastle thinking over his past +wickedness, watching the foam go by, and continually tempted to +plunge into it. + +After the rum, the dray, and the four horses were seized by the +police. Dan and Bez grew sober, and went to Reid's Creek, passing me +at work on Spring Creek. They came back as separate items. Dan +called at my tent, and I gave him a meal of damper, tea, and jam. He +ate the whole of the jam, which cost me 2s. 6d. per pound. He then +humped his swag and started for Melbourne. On his way through the +township, since named Beechworth, he took a drink of liquor which +disabled him, and he lay down by the roadside using an ant-hill for a +pillow. He awoke at daylight covered with ants, which were stinging +and eating him alive. + +Some days later Bez came along, passed my tent for a mile, and then +came back. He said he was ashamed of himself. I gave him also a +feed of damper, tea, and jam limited. Dan had made me cautious in +the matter of lavish hospitality. The Earl of Lonsdale lately spent +fifty thousand pounds in entertaining the Emperor of Germany, but it +was money thrown away. The next time the Kaiser comes to +Westmoreland he will have to pay for his board and buy his preserves. +Bez made a start for Melbourne, met an old convict, and with him took +a job at foot-rotting sheep on a station owned by a widow lady. Here +he passed as an engraver in reduced circumstances. He told lies so +well, that the convict was filled with admiration, and said, "I'm +sure, mate, you're a flash covey wot's done his time in the island." + +The two chums foot-rotted until they had earned thirty shillings +each, then they went away and got drunk at a roadside shanty; at +least, Bez did, and when the convict picked his pockets, he kindly +put back three shillings and sixpence, saying, "That will give him +another start on the wallaby track." + +Bez at last arrived at Flagstaff Hill, which was then bare, with a +sand-hole on one side of it. He had had nothing to eat for +twenty-four hours, and had only one shilling and sixpence in his +pocket, which he was loath to spend for fear of arriving in Melbourne +a complete beggar. He lay down famishing and weary on the top of the +hill near Flagstaff, and surveyed the city, the bay, and the +shipping. He had hoped by this time to have been ready to take a +passage in one of those ships to Liverpool, and to return home a +lucky digger. But he had only eighteen pence, so he said, "I am +afraid, Bez, you will never see Manchester again." + +There was at that time a small frame building at the west end of +Flinders Street, with a hill behind it, on which goats were browsing; +the railway viaduct runs now over the exact spot. Many parties of +hopeful diggers from England and California had slept there on the +floor the night before they started for Ballarat, Mount Alexander, or +Bendigo. We called it a house of refuge, and Bez now looked for +refuge in it. There he met Dan and Moran, who had both found +employment in the city, and they fed the hungry Bez. Dan was +labouring at his trade in the building business, and he set Bez to +work roofing houses with corrugated iron. They soon earned more +money than they had ever earned by digging for gold, but on Saturday +nights and Sundays they took their pleasure in the old style, and so +they went to the dogs. I don't know how Dan's life ended (his real +name was Donald Fraser), but Bez died suddenly in the bar of a +public-house, and he was honoured with an inquest and a short +paragraph in the papers. + +Moran had saved a hundred pounds by digging in Picaninny Gully, and +he was soon afterwards admitted to serve Her Majesty again in the +police department. On the Sunday after Price was murdered by the +convicts at Williamstown I met Moran after Mass in the middle of +Lonsdale Street. I reproached him for his baseness in deserting to +the enemy--Her Majesty, no less--and in self-defence he nearly +argued my head off. At last I threatened to denounce him as a "Joey" +--he was in plain clothes--and have him killed by the crowd in the +street. Nothing but death could silence Moran. The rest of his +history is engraved on a monument in the Melbourne Cemetery; he, his +wife, and all his children died many years ago.--R.I.P. He was +really a good man, with only one defect--most of us have many--he +was always trying to divide a hair 'twixt West and South-West side. + +I met Santley after thirty years, sitting on a bench in front of the +"Travellers' Rest" at Alberton, in Gippsland. He had a wrinkled old +face, and did not recognise my beautiful countenance until he heard +my name. He had half-a-dozen little boys and girls around him--his +grandchildren, I believe--and was as happy as a king teaching them +to sing hymns. I don't think Santley had grown rich, but he always +carried a fortune about with him wherever he went, viz., a kind heart +and a cheerful disposition. Nobody could ever think of quarrelling +with Santlay any more than with George Coppin, or with that +benevolent bandmaster, Herr Plock. He told me that he was now +related to the highest family in the world, his daughter having +married the Chinese giant, whose brothers and sisters were all of the +race of Anak. + +My mate, Philip, was so successful with his little school in the tent +that he was promoted to another at the Rocky Waterholes, and then he +went to the township at Lake Nyalong. Philip had never travelled as +far as Lake Nyalong, but Picaninny Jack told him that he had once +been there, and that it was a beautiful country. He tried to find it +at another time, but got bushed on the wrong side of the lake; now he +believed there was a regular track that way if Philip could only find +it. The settlers and other inhabitants ought to be well off; if not, +it was their own fault, for they had the best land in the whole of +Australia. + +Philip felt sure that he would find at least one friend at Nyalong-- +viz., Mr. Barton, whom he had harboured in his tent at Bendigo, and +had sheltered from the pursuit of the three bloodthirsty convicts. +Some people might be too proud to look forward to the friendship of a +flagellator, but in those days we could not pick and choose our +chums; Barton might not be clubable, but he might be useful, and the +social ladder requires a first step. + +Thanks to such men as Dan and Bez, in Melbourne, and to other +enterprising builders in various places, habitable dwellings of wood, +brick, and bluestone began to be used, instead of the handy but +uncomfortable tent, and, at the Rocky Waterholes, Philip had for some +time been lodging in a weatherboard house with the respectable Mrs. +Martin. Before going to look for Nyalong he introduced his successor +to her, and also to the scholars. Her name was Miss Edgeworth. + +The first virtue of a good master is gravity, and Philip had begun at +the beginning. He was now graver even than usual while he briefly +addressed his youthful auditors. + +"My dear children," he said, "I am going away, and have to leave you +in the care of this young lady, Miss Edgeworth. I am sure you will +find her to be a better teacher than myself, because she has been +trained in the schools of the great city of Dublin, and I, +unfortunately, had no training at all; she is highly educated, and +will be, I doubt not, a perfect blessing to the rising generation of +the Rocky Waterholes. I hope you will be diligent, obedient, and +respectful to her. Good-bye, and God bless you all." + +These words were spoken in the tone of a judge passing sentence of +death on a criminal, and Miss Edgeworth was in doubt whether it would +be becoming under the circumstances to laugh or to cry, so she made +no speech in reply. She said afterwards to Mrs. Martin, "Mr. Philip +must have been a most severe master; I can see sternness on his +brow." Moreover, she was secretly aware that she did not deserve his +compliments, and that her learning was limited, especially in +arithmetic; she had often to blame the figures for not adding up +correctly. For this reason she had a horror of examinations, and +every time the inspector came round she was in a state of mortal +fear. His name was Bonwick. He was a little man, but he was so +learned that the teachers looked forward to his visits with awe. A +happy idea came into Miss Edgeworth's mind. She was, it is true, not +very learned, nor was she perfect in the practice of the twelve +virtues, but she had some instinctive knowledge of the weakness of +the male man. Mr. Bonwick was an author, a learned author who had +written books--among others a school treatise on geography. Miss +Edgeworth bought two copies of this work, and took care to place them +on her table in the school every morning with the name of the author +in full view. On his next visit Mr. Bonwick's searching eyes soon +detected the presence of his little treatise, and he took it up with +a pleased smile. This was Miss Edgeworth's opportunity; she said, in +her opinion, the work was a must excellent one, and extremely well +adapted for the use of schools. + +The inspector was more than satisfied; a young lady of so much +judgment and discrimination was a peerless teacher, and Miss +Edgeworth's work was henceforward beyond all question. + +There were no coaches running to Nyalong, and, as Philip's poverty +did not permit him to purchase a horse, and he had scruples about +stealing one, he packed up his swag and set out on foot. It may be +mentioned as bearing on nothing in particular that, after Philip had +taken leave of Miss Edgeworth, she stood at a window, flattened her +little nose against one of the panes, and watched him trudging away +as long as he was in sight. Then she said to Mrs. Martin: + +"Ain't it a pity that so respectable a young man should be tramping +through the bush like a pedlar with a pack?" + +"No, indeed, miss, not a bit of it," replied Mrs. Martin; "nearly +every man in the country has had to travel with his swag one time or +another. We are all used to it; and it ain't no use of your looking +after him that way, for most likely you'll never see him again." But +she did. + +About two miles from the Waterholes Philip overtook another swagman, +a man of middle age, who was going to Nyalong to look for work. He +had tried the diggings, and left them for want of luck, and Philip, +having himself been an unlucky digger, had a fellow feeling for the +stranger. He was an old soldier named Summers. + +"I am three and fifty years old," he said, "and I 'listed when I was +twenty. I was in all the wars in India for nineteen years, and never +was hit but once, and that was on the top of my head. Look here," he +took off his hat and pointed to a ridge made by the track of a +bullet, "if I had been an inch taller I shouldn't be here now. And +maybe it would have been all the better. I have been too long at the +fighting to learn another trade now. When I 'listed I was told my +pay would be a shilling a day and everything found. A shilling a day +is seven shillings a week, and I thought I should live like a +fighting cock, plenty to eat and a shilling a day for drink or sport. +But I found out the difference when it was too late. They kept a +strict account against every man; it was full of what they called +deductions, and we had to pay for so many things out of that shilling +that sometimes for months together I hadn't the price of a pint o' +threepenny with a trop o' porter through it." + +"What was the biggest battle you ever were in?" enquired Philip. + +"Well, I had some close shaves, but the worst was when we took a +stockade from the Burmans. My regiment was the 47th, and one company +of ours, sixty-five, rank and file, and two companies from other +regiments were ordered to attack it. Our officers were all shot down +before we reached the stockade, but we got in, and went at the +Burmans with the bayonet. But such a crowd came at us from the rear +of the stockade that we had to go out again, and we ran down the +hill. Our ranks were broken, and we had no time to rally before a +lot of horsemen were among us. My bayonet was broken, and I had +nothing but my empty musket to fight with. I warded off the sabre +cuts with it right and left, so, dodging among the horses, and I was +not once wounded. It was all over in a hot minute or two, but, when +the supports came up, and we were afterwards mustered, only five men +of our company answered the roll-call. Of course I was one of them, +and the barrel of my musket was notched like a saw by all the strokes +I had parried with it." The last time Philip saw Summers he was +hammering bluestone by the roadside. The pomp and circumstance of +glorious war had left him in hisold age little better than a beggar. + +Philip found Nyalong without much trouble, and renewed the +acquaintance begun at Bendigo with Mr. Barton and the other diggers. +To all appearance his promotion was not worth much; he might as well +have stayed at the Waterholes. Mr. McCarthy acted as school director +--an honorary office--and he showed Philip the school. He said: + +"It is not of much account, I must acknowledge; we were short of +funds, and had to put it up cheap. Most of the wall, you see, is +only half a brick thick, and, during the sudden gusts that come +across the lake, the north side bulges inward a good deal; so, when +you hear the wind coming you had better send the children outside +until the gale is over. That is what Mr. Foy, the last teacher did. +And, I must tell you also this school has gone to the dogs; there are +some very bad boys here--the Boyles and the Blakes. When they saw +Mr. Foy was going to use his cane on them they would dart out of the +school, the master after them. Then there was a regular steeplechase +across the paddocks, and every boy and girl came outside to watch it, +screaming and yelling. It was great fun, but it was not +school-teaching. I am afraid you will never manage the Boyles and +the Blakes. Mr. McLaggan, the minister, once found six of them +sitting at the foot of a gum tree, drinking a bottle of rum. He +spoke to them, told them that they were young reprobates, and were +going straight to hell. Hugh Boyle held out the bottle, and said, +'Here, Mr. McLaggan, wouldn't you like a nip yourself?' The minister +was on horseback, and always carried a whip with a heavy lash, and it +was a beautiful sight the way he laid the lash on those Boyles and +Blakes. I really think you had better turn them out of the school, +Mr. Philip, or else they will turn you out." + +Mr. Philip's lips closed with a snap. He said, "It is my duty to +educate them; turning them out of school is not education. We will +see what can be done." + +As everyone knows, the twelve virtues of a good master are Gravity, +Silence, Humility, Prudence, Wisdom, Patience, Discretion, Meekness, +Zeal, Vigilance, Piety, and Generosity. I don't suppose any teacher +was ever quite perfect in the practice of them, but a sincere +endeavour is often useful. On reflection, Philip thought it best to +add two other virtues to the catalogue--viz., Firmness, and a Strap +of Sole-Leather. + +There was a full attendance of scholars the first morning, and when +all the names had been entered on the roll, Philip observed that the +Boyles and the Blakes were all there; they were expecting some new +kind of fun with the new master. In order that the fun might be +inside the school and not all over the paddocks, Philip placed his +chair near the door, and locked it. Then education began; the +scholars were all repeating their lessons, talking to one another +aloud and quarrelling. + +"Please, sir, Josh Blake's a-pinching me." "Please, sir, Hugh Boyle +is a-scroodgin." "Please, sir, Nancy Toomey is making faces at me." + +It was a pandemonium of little devils, to be changed, if possible, +into little angels. The master rose from the chair, put up one hand, +and said: "Silence!" + +Every eye was on him, every tongue was silent, and every ear was +listening, "Joseph Blake and Hugh Boyle, come this way." They did so. + +"No one here is to shout or talk, or read in a loud voice. If any of +you want to speak to me you must hold up your hand, so. When I nod +you can come to me. If you don't do everything I tell you, you will +be slapped on the hand, or somewhere else, with this strap." + +He held it up to view. It was eighteen inches long, three inches +broad, heavy, and pliant. The sight of it made Tommy Traddles and +many other little boys and girls good all at once; but Joseph and +Hugh went back to their seats grinning at one another. Mr. Foy had +often talked that way, but it always came to nothing. + +Hugh was the hero of the school, or rather the leading villain. In +about two minutes he called out, "Please, sir, Josh Blake is +a-shoving me with his elbow." + +"Hugh Boyle, come this way." He came. + +"Now, Hugh, I told you that there must be no speaking or reading +aloud. Of course you forgot what I said; you should have put up your +hand." + +In the course of the day Hugh received two slaps, then three, then +four. He began to fear the strap as well as to feel it. That was +the beginning of wisdom. + +Nancy Toomey was naughty, and was sent into a corner. She was sulky +and rebellious when told to return to her seat. She said, in the +hearing of Tommy Traddles, "The master is a carroty-headed crawler." + +It is as well to remark that Philip's hair was red; a man with red +hair is apt to be of a hasty temper, and, as a matter of fact, I had +seen Philip's fist fly out very rapidly on several occasions before +he began to practise the twelve virtues. + +Tommy put up his hand, and, at a nod, went up to the master. + +"Well, Tommy, what is the matter?" + +"Please, sir, Nancy Toomey has been calling you a carroty-headed crawler." + +Tommy's eyebrows were raised, his eyes and mouth wide open. Philip +looked over his head at Nancy, whose face was on fire. He slowly +repeated: + +"Nancy Toomey has been calling me a carroty-headed crawler, has she?" + +"Yes, sir. That's what she called you. I heard her." + +"Well, Tommy, go to your seat like a good boy. Nancy won't call +names any more." + +In a little more than a week perfect discipline and good order +prevailed in the school. + + +A BUSH HERMIT. + +It is not good for man to be alone, but Philip became a hermit. Half +a mile from the school and the main road there was an empty slab hut +roofed with shingles. It was on the top of a long sloping hill, +which afforded a beautiful view over the lake and the distant hills. +Half an acre of garden ground was fenced in with the hut, and it was +part of the farm of a man from Hampshire, England, who lived with his +wife near the main road. A man from Hampshire is an Englishman, and +should speak English; but, when Philip tried to make a bargain about +the hut, he could not understand the Hampshire language, and the +farmer's wife had to interpret. And that farmer lived to the age of +eighty years, and never learned to speak English. He was not a fool +by any means; knew all about farming; worked twelve or fourteen hours +a day all the year round, having never heard of the eight hours +system; but he talked, and prayed, and swore all his life in the +Hampshire dialect. Whenever he spoke to the neighbours a look of +pain and misery came over them. Sometimes he went to meetings, and +made a speech, but he was told to go and fetch a Chinaman to +interpret. + +Philip entered into possession of the hut. It had two rooms, and the +furniture did not cost much. At Adams' store he bought a camp oven, +an earthenware stew-pot, a milk pan, a billy, two pannikins, two +spoons, a whittle, and a fork. The extra pannikin and spoon were for +the use of visitors, for Philip's idea was that a hermit, if not +holy, should be at least hospitable. With an axe and saw he made his +own furniture--viz., two hardwood stools, one of which would seat +two men; for a table he sawed off the butt end of a messmate, rolled +it inside the hut, and nailed on the top of it a piece of a pine +packing case. His bedstead was a frame of saplings, with strong +canvas nailed over it, and his mattress was a sheet of stringy bark, +which soon curled up at the sides and fitted him like a coffin. His +pillow was a linen bag filled with spare shirts and socks, and under +it he placed his revolver, in case he might want it for unwelcome +visitors. + +Patrick Duggan's wife did the laundry work, and refused to take +payment in cash. But she made a curious bargain about it. A priest +visited Nyalong only once a month; he lived fifty miles away; when +Mrs. Duggan was in her last sickness he might be unable to administer +to her the rites of the church. So her bargain was, that in case the +priest should be absent, the schoolmaster, as next best man, was to +read prayers over her grave. Philip thought there was something +strange, perhaps simoniacal, about the bargain. Twice Mrs. Duggan, +thinking she was on the point of death, sent a messenger to remind +him of his duty; and when at last she did die, he was present at the +funeral, and read the prayers for the dead over her grave. + +Avarice is a vice so base that I never heard of any man who would +confess that he had ever been guilty of it. Philip was my best +friend, and I was always loath to think unkindly of him, but at this +time I really think he began to be rather penurious--not +avaricious, certainly not. But he was not a hermit of the holiest +kind. He began to save money and acquire stock. He had not been +long on the hill before he owned a horse, two dogs, a cat, a native +bear, a magpie, and a parrot, and he paid nothing for any of them +except the horse. One day he met Mr. McCarthy talking to Bob Atkins, +a station hand, who had a horse to sell--a filly, rising three. +McCarthy was a good judge of horses, and after inspecting the filly, +he said: "She will just suit you, Mr. Philip, you ought to buy her." +So the bargain was made; the price was ten pounds, Bob giving in the +saddle, bridle, a pair of hobbles, and a tether rope. He was proud +of his deal. + +Two years afterwards, when Philip was riding through the bush, Bob +rode up alongside, and after a while said: + +"Well, Mister, how do you like that filly I sold you?" + +"Very well indeed. She is a capital roadster and stockhorse." + +"Does she ever throw you?" + +"Never. What makes you ask?" + +"Well, that's queer. The fact is I sold her to you because I could +not ride her. Every time I mounted, she slung me a buster." + +"I see, Bob, you meant well, didn't you? But she never yet slung me +a buster; she is quieter than a lamb, and she will come to me +whenever I whistle, and follow me like a dog." + +Philip's first dog was named Sam. He was half collie and half bull +dog, and was therefore both brave and full of sagacity. He guarded +the hut and the other domestics during school hours, and when he saw +Philip coming up the hill, he ran to meet him, smiling and wagging +his tail, and reported all well. The other dog was only a small pup, +a Skye terrier, like a bunch of tow, a present from Tommy Traddles. +Pup's early days were made very miserable by Maggie, the magpie. +That wicked bird used to strut around Philip while he was digging in +the garden, and after filling her crop with worms and grubs, she +flapped away on one wing and went round the hut looking for +amusement. She jumped on Pup's back, scratched him with her claws, +pecked at his skull, and pulled locks of wool out of it, the poor +innocent all the while yelping and howling for mercy. Sam never +helped Pup, or drove Maggie away; he was actually afraid of her, and +believed she was a dangerous witch. Sometimes she pecked at his +tail, and he dared not say a word, but sneaked away, looking sideways +at her, hanging down his ears, and afraid to say his tail was his +own. Joey, the parrot, watched all that was going on from his cage, +which was hung on a hook outside the hut door. Philip tried to teach +Joey to whistle a tune: "There is na luck aboot the hoose, There is +na luck at a'," but the parrot had so many things to attend to that +he never had time to finish the tune. He was, indeed, very vain and +flighty, sidling along his perch and saying: "Sweet pretty Joey, who +are you, who are you? Ha! Ha! Ha!" wanting everybody to take +notice and admire him. When Maggie first attacked poor Pup, +scratched his back, pecked at his head, and tore locks of wool out +of him, and Pup screamed pitifully to all the world for +help, Joey poked his head between the wires of his cage, turned one +eye downwards, listened to the language, and watched the new +performance with silent ecstacy. He had never heard or seen anything +like it in the whole course of his life. Philip used to drive Maggie +away, take up poor Pup and stroke him, while Maggie, the villain, +hopped around, flapping her wings and giving the greatest impudence. + +It really gave Philip a great deal of trouble to keep order among his +domestics. One day, while hoeing in the garden, he heard the Pup +screaming miserably. He said, "There's that villain, Maggie, at him +again," and he ran up to the hut to drive her away. But when he reached +it there was neither Pup nor Maggie to be seen, only Joey in his cage, +and he was bobbing his head up and down, yelping exactly like the +Pup, and then he began laughing at Philip ready to burst, "Ha! Ha! +Ha! Who are you? Who are you? There is no luck aboot the hoose, +There is na luck at a'." + +The native bear resided in a packing case, nailed on the top of a +stump nearly opposite the hut door. He had a strap round his waist, +and was fastened to the stump by a piece of clothes line. The boys +called him a monkey-bear, but though his face was like that of a bear +he was neither a monkey nor a bear. He was in fact a sloth; his legs +were not made for walking, but for climbing, and although he had +strong claws and a very muscular forearm, he was always slow in his +movements. He was very silent and unsociable, never joined in the +amusements of the other domestics, and when Philip brought him a +bunch of tender young gum-tree shoots for his breakfast in the +morning, he did not even say "thanks" or smile, or show the least +gratitude. He never spoke except at dead of night, when he was +exchanging compliments with some other bear up a gum tree in the +forty-acre paddock. And such compliments! Their voices were +frightful, something between a roar and a groan, and although Philip +was a great linguist he was never quite sure what they were saying. +But the bear was always scheming to get away; he was like the Boers, +and could not abide British rule. Philip would not have kept him at +all, but as he had taken him into the family circle when a cub he did +not like to be cruel and turn him out along in a heartless world. +Twice Bruin managed to untie the clothes line and started for the +forty-acre. He crawled along very slowly, and when he saw Philip +coming after him, he stopped, looked behind him, and said, "Hoo," +showing his disgust. Then Philip took hold of the end of the clothes +line and brought him back, scolding all the time. + +"You miserable Bruin, you don't know what's good for you; you can't +tell a light-wood from a gum-tree, and you'll die of starvation, or +else the boys will find you, and they will kill you, thinking you are +a wild bush bear, for you don't show any signs of good education, +after all the trouble I have taken to teach you manners. I am afraid +you will come to a bad end." + +And so he did. The third time Bruin loosed the clothes line he had a +six hours' start before he was missed, and sure enough he hid himself +in a lightwood for want of sense, and that very night the boys saw +him by the light of the moon, and Hugh Boyle climbed up the tree and +knocked him down with a waddy. + +Pussy, Philip's sixth domestic, had attained her majority; she had +never gone after snakes in her youth, and had always avoided bad +company. She did her duty in the house as a good mouser, and when +mice grew scarce she went hunting for game; she had a hole under the +eaves near the chimney, through which she could enter the hut at any +time of the night or day. While Philip was musing after tea on the +"Pons Asinorum" by the light of a tallow candle, Pussy was out +poaching for quail, and as soon as she caught one she brought it +home, dropped it on the floor, rubbed her side against Philip's +boot, and said, "I have brought a little game for breakfast." Then +Philip stroked her along the back, after which she lay down before +the fire, tucked in her paws and fell asleep, with a good conscience. + +But many bush cats come to an unhappy and untimely end by giving way +to the vice of curiosity. When Dinah, the vain kitten, takes her +first walk abroad in spring time, she observes something smooth and +shiny gliding gently along. She pricks up her ears, and gazes at the +interesting stranger; then she goes a little nearer, softly lifting +first one paw and then another. + +The stranger is more intelligent than Dinah. He says to himself, "I +know her sort well, the silly thing. Saw her ages ago in the Garden. +She wants mice and frogs and such things--takes the bread out of my +mouth. Native industry must be protected." so the stranger brings +his head round under the grass and waits for Dinah, who is watching +his tail. The tail moves a little and then a little more. Dinah +says, "It will be gone if I don't mind," and she jumps for it. At +that instant the snake strikes her on the nose with his fangs. +Dinah's fur rises on end with sudden fright, she shakes her head, and +the snake drops off. She turns away, and says, "This is frightful; +what a deceitful world! Life is not worth living." Her head feels +queer, and being sleepy she lies down, and is soon a dead cat. + +That summer was very hot at Nyalong, one hundred and ten degrees in +the shade. Philip began to find his bed of stringy bark very hard, +and as it grew older it curled together so much that he could +scarcely turn in it from one side to the other. So he made a +mattress which he stuffed with straw, and he found it much softer +than the stringy bark. But after a while the mattress grew flat, and +the stuffing lumpy. Sometimes on hot days he took out his bed, and +after shaking it, he laid it down on the grass; his blankets he hung +on the fence for many reasons which he wanted to get rid of. + +The water in the forty-acre to the south was all dried up. An old +black snake with a streak of orange along his ribs grew thirsty. His +last meal was a mouse, and he said, "That was a dry mouthful, and +wants something to wash it down." He knew his way to the water-hole +at the end of the garden, but he had to pass the hut, which when he +travelled that way the summer before was unoccupied. After creeping +under the bottom rail of the fence, he raised his head a little, and +looked round. He said, "I see there's another tenant here"--Bruin +was then alive and was sitting on the top of his stump eating gum +leaves--"I never saw that fellow so low down in the world before; I +wonder what he is doing here; been lagged, I suppose for something or +other. He is a stupid, anyway, and won't take any notice even if he +sees me." + +Sam and Puss were both blinking their eyes in the shade of the +lightwood, and whisking the flies from their ears. Maggie was +walking about with beak open, showing her parched tongue; the heat +made her low-spirited. + +The snake had crept as far as Philip's mattress, which was lying on +the grass, when Maggie saw him. She instantly gave the alarm, "A +snake, a snake!" for she knew he was a bad character. Sam and Puss +jumped up and began to bark; Joey said, "There is na luck aboot the +hoose." Bruin was too stupid to say anything. The snake said, "Here +is a terrible row all at once, I must make for a hole." He had a +keen eye for a hole, and he soon saw one. It was a small one, in +Philip's mattress, almost hidden by the seam, and had been made most +likely by a splinter or a nail. The snake put his head in it, +saying, "Any port in a storm," then drew in his whole length, and +settled himself comfortably among the straw. + +Beasts and birds have instincts, and a certain amount of will and +understanding, but no memory worth mentioning. For that reason the +domestics never told Philip about the snake in his mattress, they had +forgotten all about it. If Sam had buried a bone, he would have +remembered it a week afterwards, if he was hungry; but as for snakes, +it was, "out of sight, out of mind." + +Philip took in his mattress and blanket before sundown and made his +bed. The snake was still in the straw; he had been badly scared, and +thought it would be best to keep quiet until he saw a chance to creep +out, and continue his journey down the garden. But it was awfully +dark inside the mattress, and although he went round and round +amongst the straw he could not find any way out of it, so at last he +said: "I must wait till morning," and went to sleep. + +When Philip went to bed the snake was disturbed, and woke up. There +was so heavy a weight on him that he could scarcely move, and he was +almost suffocated. He said: "This is dreadful; I have been in many +a tight place in my time, but never in one so tight as this. +Whatever am I to do? I shall be squeezed to death if I don't get away +from this horrid monster on top of me." + +Philip fell asleep as usual, and by-and-by the snake began to flatten +his ribs, and draw himself from under the load, until at last he was +clear of it; then, heaving a deep sigh of relief he lay quiet for +awhile to recover his breath. He knew there was a hole somewhere if +he could only find it and he kept poking his nose here and there +against the mattress. + +After sleeping an hour or two, Philip turned on his other side, and +the snake had to move out of the way in a hurry for fear of being +squeezed to death. There was a noise as of something rustling in the +straw, and after listening awhile, Philip said: "I suppose it's a +mouse," and soon fell fast asleep again, because he was not afraid of +mice even when they ran across his nose. + +In the morning he took his blankets out again, and hung them on the +fence, shook up his mattress and pillow, and then spread the sheets +over them, tucking them in all round, and then he got ready his +breakfast. + +The whole of that day was spent by the snake in trying to find a way +out. The sheets being tucked in he was still in the dark, and he +kept going round and round, feeling for the hole with his nose until +he went completely out of his mind, just as a man does when he is +lost in the bush. So the day wore on, night and bedtime came again, +and Philip lay down to rest once more right over the imprisoned +snake. Then that snake went raving mad, lost all control of himself, +and rolled about recklessly. Philip sat up in bed, and a cold sweat +began to trickle down his face, and his hair stood on end. He +whispered to himself as if afraid the snake might hear him. "The +Lord preserve us, that's no mouse; it's a snake right under me. What +shall I do?" + +The first thing to do was to strike a light; the matches and candle +were on a box at his bedside, and he slowly put out his hand to reach +them, expecting every moment to feel the fangs in his wrist. But he +found the match-box, struck a light, carefully examined the floor as +far as he could see it, jumped out of bed at one bound, and took +refuge in the other room. There he looked in every corner, and along +every rafter for the other snake, for he knew that at this season +snakes are often found in pairs, but he could not see the mate of the +one he had left in bed. + +There was no sleep for Philip that night, and, by the light of the +candle, he sat waiting for the coming day, and planning dire +vengeance. At sunrise he examined closely every hole, and crevice, +and corner, and crack in both rooms, floor and floor, slabs, +rafters, and shingles. He said, at last: "I think there is only +one snake, and he is in the bed." + +Then he went outside, and cut a stick about five feet long, one end +of which he pointed with his knife. Returning to the bedroom, he +lifted up with the point of his stick the sheets, blankets, and +pillows, took them outside, and hung them on the fence. Next he +turned over the mattress slowly, but there was nothing to be seen +under it. He poked the mattress with the blunt end of his stick here +and there, and he soon saw that something was moving inside. "Ah!" +he said, "there you are, my friend." The thought of having slept two +nights on a live snake made him shudder a little, but he was bent on +vengeance. He took hold of one end of the mattress with one hand, +and holding the stick in the other, he carried it outside and laid it +on the grass. Looking carefully at every side of the mattress he +discovered the hole through which the snake had entered. It was so +small that he could scarcely believe that a snake had gone through +it, but no other hole was anywhere visible. Philip said, "If the +beast comes out it shall be through fire," so he picked up a few +pieces of bark which he placed over the hole, and set on fire. The +straw inside was soon in a blaze, and the snake was lively. His +situation was desperate, and his movements could be traced by the +rising and falling of the ticking. Philip said, "My friend, you are +looking for a hole, but when you find it it will be a hot one." The +snake at last made a dash for life through the fire, and actually +came out into the open air. But he was dazed and blinded, and his +skin was wet and shining with oil, or perspiration, or something. + +Philip gave him a finishing stroke with his stick, and tossed him +back into the fire. Of course a new mattress was necessary, and a +keen eye for snakes ever afterwards. + +The teaching in the school went on with regularity and success. +There was, however, an occasional interruption. Once a furious +squall came over the lake, and shook the frail building so much that +Philip threw open the door and sent out all the children, the little +ones and girls first, and then the boys, remaining himself to the +last like the captain of a sinking ship; but he was not so much of a +fool to stay inside and brave destruction; he went out to a safe +distance until the squall was over. + +Sometimes a visitor interfered with the work of the school, and +Philip for that reason hated visitors; but it was his duty to be +civil and patient. Two inspectors called on two different occasions +to examine the scholars. One of them was scarcely sober, and he +behaved in a manner so eccentric that the master had a strong +temptation to kick him out. However, he at last succeeded in seeing +the inspector outside the door peaceably, and soon afterwards the +department dispensed with that gentleman's services. + +He had obtained his office by favour of a minister at home for +services rendered at an election. His salary was 900 pounds per +annum. The next inspector received the same salary. He was brother +or brother-in-law to a bishop, and had many ancestors and relatives +of high degree. Philip foolishly showed him a few nuggets which he +had picked up in Picaninny Gully, and the inspector showed Philip the +letter by which he had obtained his appointment and 900 pounds a +year. It was only a couple of lines written and signed by a certain +lord in London, but it was equivalent to an order for a billet on the +government of Victoria. Then the inspector said he would feel +extremely obliged to Philip if he would give him one of his little +nuggets that he might send it to my lord as a present, and Philip at +once handed over his biggest nugget. Little amenities of this kind +make life so pleasant. My lord would be pleased to receive the +nugget, the inspector was pleased to send it, and Philip said "it +cannot be bribery and corruption, but this inspector being a +gentleman will be friendly. When he mentions me and my school in his +report he cannot possibly forget the nugget." + +Barney, the boozer, one day visited the school. He opened the door +and stood on the threshold. His eyes seemed close together, and +there was a long red scar on his bare neck, where he had on a former +occasion cut his throat. All the scholars were afraid of Barney, and +the girls climbed up on the benches and began to scream. + +Philip went up to the Boozer and said: + +"Well, my friend, what do you want here?" + +"The devil knows," replied Barney. + +"Very likely, but he is not here, he has gone down the road." + +Then taking Barney by the arm he turned him round and guided him to +the road. Barney went about twenty yards until he came to a pool of +water. He stepped on to the fence and sat on the top rail gazing +into the pool. At last he threw his hat into it, then his boots, +coat, shirt, and trousers. When he was quite naked, he stamped on +his clothes until they were thoroughly soaked and buried in mud. +Barney then resumed his search for the devil, swinging his arms to +and fro in a free and defiant manner. + +The school was also visited by a bishop, a priest, a squatter, and a +judge. The dress and demeanour of the judge were very impressive at +so great a distance from any centre of civilization, for he wore a +tall beaver hat, a suit of black broadcloth, and a white necktie. +Philip received him with reverence, thinking he could not be anything +less than a lord spiritual, such is the power of broadcloth and fine +linen. Nosey, the shepherd, was then living at Nyalong, having +murdered the other shepherd, Baldy, about six months before, and this +judge sent Nosey to the gallows seventeen years afterwards; but +neither Nosey nor the judge knew what was to happen after seventeen +years. This is the story of Nosey and Baldy. + + +THE TWO SHEPHERDS. + +By the men on the run they were known as Nosey and Baldy, but in a +former stage of their existence, in the days of the Emperor Augustus +Caesar, they were known as Naso and Balbus. They were then rivals in +love and song, and accused each other of doing things that were mean. +And now, after undergoing for their sins various transmigrations into +the forms of inferior animals, during two thousand years, as soon as +shepherds are required in Australia Felix, they appear once more +following their flocks and herds. But they are entirely forgetful of +all Greek and Roman civilization; their morals have not improved, and +their quarrels are more bitter than ever. In the old times they +tootled on the tuneful reed, and sang in purest Latin the sweetest +ditties ever heard, in praise of Galatea and Amyntas, Delia and +Iolla. But they never tootle now, and never sing, and when they +speak, their tongue is that of the unmusical barbarians. In their +pagan days they stained their rustic altars with the blood of a kid, +a sacrifice to Jupiter, and poured out libations of generous wine; +but they offer up neither prayer nor sacrifice now, and they pour +libations of gin down their throats. + +The Italian rustic is yet musical, and the Roman citizen has not lost +the genius of his race. He is still unrivalled in sculpture and +architecture, in painting, in poetry, and philosophy; and in every +handicraft his fingers are as deft as ever. But empire has slipped +from his grasp, and empire once lost, like time, never returns. Who +can rebuild Ninevah or Babylon, put new life into the mummies of the +Pharoahs, and recrown them; raise armies from the dust of the +warriors of Sesostris, and send them forth once more to victory and +slaughter? Julian the Apostate tried to rebuild the Holy City and +Temple of Israel, to make prophecy void--apparently a small +enterprise for a Roman Emperor--but all his labours were vain. +Modern Julians have been trying to resuscitate old Rome, and to found +for her a new empire, and have only made Italy another Ireland, with +a starving people and a bankrupt government. 'Nos patriae fines, nos +dulcia linquimus arva'. The Italians are emigrating year after year +to avoid starvation in the Garden of Europe. In every city of the +great empire on which the sun never sets they wander through the +streets, clad in faded garments of olive green--the toga long since +discarded and forgotten--making sweet music from the harp and +violin, their melancholy eyes wandering after the passing crowd, +hoping for the pitiful penny that is so seldom given. + +The two shepherds were employed on a station north of Lake Nyalong. +It is a country full of dead volcanoes, whose craters have been +turned into salt lakes, and their rolling floods of lava have been +stiffened into barriers of black rocks; where the ashes belched forth +in fiery blasts from the deep furnaces of a burning world have +covered the hills and plains with perennial fertility. + +Baldy had been entrusted with a fattening flock, and Nosey had in his +care a lambing flock. From time to time the sheep were counted, and +it was found that the fattening flock was decreasing in numbers. The +squatter wanted to know what had become of his missing sheep, but +Baldy could give no account of them. His suspicions, however, soon +fell on Nosey. The latter was his nearest neighbour, and although he +had only the same wages--viz., thirty pounds a year and rations-- +he seemed to be unaccountably prosperous, and was the owner of a wife +and two horses. He had been transported for larceny when he was only +fifteen years of age, and at twenty-eight he was suspected of being +still a thief. Girls of the same age were sent from Great Britain to +Botany Bay and Van Diemen's Land for stealing one bit of finery, +worth a shilling, and became the consorts of criminals of the deepest +dye. You may read their names in the Indents to this day, together +with their height, age, complexion, birthplace, and other important +particulars. + +Baldy went over to Nosey's hut one evening when the blue smoke was +curling over the chimney, and the long shadows of the Wombat Hills +were creeping over the Stoney Rises. Julia was boiling the billy for +tea, and her husband was chopping firewood outside. + +"Good evening, Julia," said Baldy; "fine evening." + +"Same to you, Baldy. Any news to-day?" asked Julia. + +"Well, there is," said Baldy, "and it's bad news for me; there's ten +more of my fatteners missing" (Nosey stopped chopping and listened) +"and the master says I'll have to hump my swag if I can't find out +what has become of them. I say, Nosey, you don't happen to have seen +any dingoes or blacks about here lately?" + +"I ain't seen e'er a one, neither dingo nor blackfellow. But, you +know, if they were after mischief they'd take care not to make a +show. There might be stacks of them about and we never to see one of +them." + +Nosey was proud of his cunning. + +"Well," said Baldy, "I can hear of nobody having seen any strangers +about the Rises, nor dingoes, nor black fellows. And the dingoes, +anyhow, would have left some of the carcases behind; but the thieves, +whoever they are, have not left me as much as a lock of the wool of +my sheep. I have been talking about 'em with old Sharp; he is the +longest here of any shepherd in the country, and knows all the +blacks, and he says it's his opinion the man who took the sheep is +not far away from the flock now. What do you think about it, Nosey?" + +"What the----should I know about your sheep?" said Nosey. "Do you +mean to insinivate that I took 'em? I'll tell you what it is, Baldy; +it'll be just as well for you to keep your blasted tongue quiet about +your sheep, for if I hear any more about 'em, I'll see you for it; do +you hear?" + +"Oh, yes, I hear. All right, Nosey, we'll see about it," said Baldy. + +There would have been a fight perhaps, but Baldy was a smaller man +than the other and was growing old, while Nosey was in the prime of +life. + +Baldy went to Nyalong next day. His rations did not include gin, and +he wanted some badly, the more so because he was in trouble about his +lost sheep. Gin, known then as "Old Tom," was his favourite remedy +for all ailments, both of mind and body. If he could not find out +what had become of his sheep, his master might dismiss him without a +character. There was not much good character running to waste on the +stations, but still no squatter would like to entrust a flock to a +shepherd who was suspected of having stolen and sold his last +master's sheep. + +Baldy walked to Nyalong along the banks of the lake. The country was +then all open, unfenced, except the paddocks at the home stations. +The boundary between two of the runs was merely marked by a ploughed +furrow, not very straight, which started near the lake, and went +eastward along the plains. In the Rises no plough could make a line +through the rocks, and the boundaries there were imaginary. Stray +cattle were roaming over the country, eating the grass, and the main +resource of the squatters was the Pounds Act. Hay was then sold at +80 pounds per ton at Bendigo; a draft of fat bullocks was worth a +mine of gold at Ballarat, and, therefore, grass was everywhere +precious. No wonder if the hardy bullock-driver became a cattle +lifter after his team had been impounded by the station stockman when +found only four hundred yards from the bush track. Money, in the +shape of fat stock, was running loose, as it were, on every run, and +why should not the sagacious Nosey do a little business when Baldy's +fat sheep were tempting him, and a market for mutton could be found +no farther away than the Nyalong butcher's shop. + +Baldy left the township happier than usual, carrying under his arm +two bottles of Old Tom. He was seen by a man who knew him entering +the Rises, and going away in the direction of Nosey's hut, and then +for fifteen years he was a lost shepherd. In course of time it was +ascertained that he had called at Nosey's hut on his way home. He +had the lost sheep on his mind, and he could not resist the impulse +to have another word or two with Nosey about them. He put down the +two bottles of gin outside the door of the hut, near an axe whose +handle leaned against the wall. Nosey and his wife, Julia, were +inside, and he bade them good evening. Then he took a piece of +tobacco out of his pocket, and began cutting it with his knife. He +always carried his knife tied to his belt by a string which went +through a hole bored in the handle. It was a generally useful knife, +and with it he foot-rotted sheep, stirred the tea in his billy, and +cut beef and damper, sticks, and tobacco. + +"I have been to Nyalong," he said, "and I heern something about my +sheep; they went to the township all right, strayed away, you know, +followed one another's tails, and never came back, the O. K. bullocks +go just the same way. Curious, isn't it?" + +Nosey listened with keen interest. "Well, Baldy," he said, "and what +did you hear? Did you find out who took 'em?" + +"Oh, yes," said Baldy; "I know pretty well all about 'em now, both +sheep and bullocks. Old Sharp was right about the sheep, anyway. +The thief is not far from the flock, and it's not me." Baldy was +brewing mischief for himself, but he did not know how much. + +"Did you tell the police about 'em?" asked Nosey. + +"Oh, no, not to-day!" answered Baldy. "Time enough yet. I ain't in +no hurry to be an informer." + +Nosey eyed him with unusual savagery, and said: + +"Now didn't I tell you to say no more about your blasted sheep, or +I'd see you for it? and here you are again, and you can't leave 'em +alone. You are no better than a fool." + +"Maybe I am a fool, Nosey. Just wait till I get a light, and I'll +leave your hut and trouble you no more." + +He was standing in the middle of the floor cutting his tobacco, and +rubbing it between the palms of his hands, shaking his head, and +eyeing the floor with a look of great sagacity. + +Nosey went outside, and began walking to and fro, thinking and +whispering to himself. It was a habit he had acquired while slowly +sauntering after his sheep. He seemed to have another self, an +invisible companion with whom he discussed whatever was uppermost in +his mind. If he had then consulted his other self, Julia, he might +have saved himself a world of trouble; but he did not think of her. +He said to himself: "Now, Nosey, if you don't mind, you are going to +be in a hole. That old fool inside has found out something or other +about the sheep, and the peelers will have you, if you don't look +out, and they'll give you another seven years and maybe ten. You've +done your time once, Nosey, and how would you like to do it again? +Why couldn't you leave the cursed sheep alone and keep out of +mischief just when you were settling down in life comfortable, and +might have a chance to do better. Baldy will be telling the peelers +to-morrow all he knows about the sheep you stole, and then they'll +fetch you, sure. There's only one thing to stop the old fool's jaw, +and you are not game to do it, Nosey; you never done a man yet, and +you are not game to do it now, and you'll be damned if you do it, and +the devil will have you, and you'll be hanged first maybe. And if +you don't do him you'll be lagged again for the sheep, and in my +opinion, Nosey, you are not game. Yes, by the powers, you are, +Nosey, damned if you ain't. Who's afeered? And you'll do it quick +--do it quick. Now or never's your time." + +While talking thus to himself, Nosey was pacing to and fro, and he +glanced at the axe every time he passed the door. The weapon was +ready to his hand, and seemed to be inviting him to use it. + +"Baldy is going to light his pipe, and while he is stooping to get a +firestick, I'll do him with the axe." + +When Baldy turned towards the fire, Nosey grasped the axe and held it +behind him. He waited a moment, and then entered the hut; but Baldy +either heard his step, or had some suspicion of danger, for he looked +around before takingup a firestick. At that instant the blow, +intended for the back of the head, struck him on the jaw, and he fell +forward among the embers. For one brief moment of horror he must +have realised that he was being murdered, and then another blow +behind the head left him senseless. + +Nosey dragged the body out of the fireplace into the middle of the +floor, intending, while he was doing a man, to do him well. He +raised the axe to finish his work with a third blow, but Julia gave a +scream so piercing that his attention was diverted to her. + +"Oh, Nosey," she said, "what are you doing to poor Baldy? You are +murdering him." + +Nosey turned to his wife with upraised axe. + +"Hold your jaw, woman, and keep quiet, or I'll do as much for you." + +She said no more. She was tall and stout, had small, sharp, roving +eyes; and Nosey was a thick-set man, with a thin, prominent nose, +sunken eyes, and overhanging brows. He never had a prepossessing +appearance, and now his look and attitude were so ugly and fierce +that the big woman was completely cowed. The pair stood still for +some time, watching the last convulsive movements of the murdered +Baldy. + +Nosey could now pride himself on having been "game to do his man," +but he could not feel much glory in his work just yet. He had done +it without sufficient forethought, and his mind was soon full of +trouble. + +Murder was worse than sheep stealing, and the consequences of his new +venture in crime began to crowd on his mind with frightful rapidity. +He had not even thought of any plan for hiding away the corpse. He +had no grave ready, and could not dig one anywhere in the +neighbourhood. The whole of the country round his hut was rocky-- +little hills of bare bluestone boulders, and grassy hollows covered +with only a few inches of soil--rocks everywhere, above ground and +below. He could burn the body, but it would take a long time to do +it well; somebody might come while he was at the work, and even the +ashes might betray his secret. There were shallow lakes and swamps, +but he could not put the corpse into any of them with safety: search +would be made wherever there was water, on the supposition that Baldy +had been drowned after drinking too freely of the gin he had brought +from Nyalong, and if the body was found, the appearance of the skull +would show that death had been caused, not by drowning, but by the +blows of that cursed axe. Nosey began to lay all the blame on the +axe, and said, "If it had not stood up so handy near the door, I +wouldn't have killed the man." + +It was the axe that tempted him. Excuses of that sort are of a very +ancient date. + +Luckily Nosey owned two horses, one of which was old and quiet. He +told Julia to fasten the door, and to open it on no account whatever, +while he went for the horse, which was feeding in the Rises hobbled, +and with a bell tied round his neck. When he returned he saddled the +animal, and Julia held the bridle while he went into the hut for the +body. He observed Baldy's pipe on the floor near the fire-place, and +he replaced it in the pocket in which it had been usually kept, as it +might not be safe to leave anything in the hut belonging to the +murdered man. There was a little blood on the floor, but he would +scrape that off by daylight, and he would then also look at the axe +and put away the two bottles of gin somewhere; he could do all that +next morning before Baldy was missed. But the corpse must be taken +away at once, for he felt that every minute of delay might endanger +his neck. He dragged the body outside, and with Julia's help lifted +it up and placed it across the saddle. Then he tried to steady his +load with his right hand, and to guide the horse by the bridle with +his left, but he soon found that a dead man was a bad rider; Baldy +kept slipping towards the near side or the off side with every stride +of the horse, and soon fell to the ground. + +Nosey was in a furious hurry, he was anxious to get away; he cursed +Baldy for giving him so much trouble; he could have killed him over +again for being so awkward and stubborn, and he begun to feel that +the old shepherd was more dangerous dead than alive. At last he +mounted his horse, and called to Julia to come and help him. + +"Here, Julia, lift him up till I catch hold of his collar, and I'll +pull him up in front of me on the saddle, and hold him that way." + +Julia, with many stifled moans, raised the body from the ground, +Nosey reached down and grasped the shirt collar, and thus the two +managed to place the swag across the saddle. Then Nosey made a +second start, carefully balancing the body, and keeping it from +falling with his right hand, while he held the bridle with his left. + +The funeral procession slowly wound its way in a westerly direction +among the black rocks over the softest and smoothest ground to avoid +making any noise. There was no telling what stockman or +cattle-stealer the devil might send at any moment to meet the +murderer among the lonely Rises, and even in the darkness his +horrible burden would betray him. Nosey was disturbed by the very +echo of his horse's steps; it seemed as if somebody was following him +at a little distance; perhaps Julia, full of woman's curiosity; and +he kept peering round and looking back into the darkness. In this +way he travelled about a mile and a half, and then dismounting, +lowered the body to the ground, and began to look for some suitable +hiding place. He chose one among a confused heap of rocks, and by +lifting some of them aside he made a shallow grave, to which he +dragged the body, and covered it by piling boulders over and around +it. He struck several matches to enable him to examine his work +carefully, and closed up every crevice through which his buried +treasure might be visible. + +The next morning Nosey was astir early. He had an important part to +act, and he was anxious to do it well. He first examined the axe and +cleaned it well, carefully burning a few of Baldy's grey hairs which +he found on it. Then he searched the floor for drops of blood, which +he carefully scraped with a knife, and washed until no red spot was +visible. Then he walked to Baldy's and pretended to himself that he +was surprised to find it empty. What had happened the previous night +was only a dream, an ugly dream. He met an acquaintance and told him +that Baldy was neither in his hut nor with his sheep. + +The two men called at old Sharp's hut to make enquiries. The latter +said, "I seen Baldy's sheep yesterday going about in mobs, and nobody +to look after them." Then the three men went to the deserted hut. +Everything in it seemed undisturbed. The dog was watching at the +door, and they told him to seek Baldy. He pricked up his ears, +wagged his tail, and looked wistfully in the direction of Nosey's +hut, evidently expecting his master to come in sight that way. + +The men went to the nearest magistrate and informed him that the +shepherd was missing. A messenger went to the head station. +Enquiries were made at the township, and it was found that Baldy had +been to Nyalong the previous day, and had left in the evening +carrying two bottles of gin. This circumstance seemed to account for +his absence; he had taken too much of the liquor, was lying asleep +somewhere, and would reappear in the course of the day. Men both on +foot and on horseback roamed through the Rises, examining the hollows +and the flats, the margins of the shallow lakes, and peering into +every wombat hole as they passed. They never thought of turning over +any of the boulders; a drunken man would never make his bed and +blanket of rocks; he would be found lying on the top if he had +stumbled amongst them. One by one as night approached the searchers +returned to the hut. They had discovered nothing, and the only +conclusion they could come to was, that Baldy was taking a very long +sleep somewhere--which was true enough. + +Next day every man from the neighbouring stations, and some from +Nyalong, joined in the search. The chief constable was there, and as +became a professed detector of crime, he examined everything minutely +inside and outside the two huts, but he could not find anything +suspicious about either of them. He entered into conversation with +Julia, but the eye of her husband was on her, and she had little to +say. Nosey, on the contrary, was full of suggestions as to what +might have happened to Baldy, and he helped to look for him eagerly +and actively in every direction but the right one. + +For many days the Rises were peopled with prospectors, but one by one +they dropped away. The chief constable was loath to leave the riddle +unsolved; he had the instinct of the sleuth-hound on the scent of +blood. He had been a pursuer of bad works amongst the convicts for a +long time, both in Van Diemen's Land and in Victoria, and had helped +to bring many men to the gallows or the chain-gang. He had once been +shot in the back by a horse thief who lay concealed behind the door +of a shepherd's hut, but he secured the horse thief. He was a man +without nerves, of medium height, strongly built, had a broad face, +massive ears, wide, firm mouth, and strong jaws. + +One night after the searchers had departed to their various homes, +the chief remained alone in the Rises, and leaving his horse hobbled +at a distance, cautiously approached Nosey's hut. He placed his ear +to the outside of the weatherboards, and listened for some time to +the conversation of Nosey and his wife, expecting to obtain by chance +some information about the disappearance of the other shepherd. +Nosey was in a bad temper, swearing and finding fault with +everything. Julia was prudent and said little; it was best not to +say too much to a man who was so handy with the family axe. But at +last she made use of one expression which seemed to mean something. +She said, "Oh, Nosey, you murdering villain, you know you ought to be +hanged." There was a prophetic ring in these words which delighted +the chief constable, and he glued his great ear to the weatherboards, +eagerly listening for more; but the wrangling pair were very +disappointing; they would not keep to the point. At last he walked +round the hut, suddenly opened the door, and entered. Nosey was +struck dumb at once. His first thought was that his plan had been +sprung, and that the murder was out. The chief addressed Julia in a +tone of authority, imitating the counsel for the crown when examining +a prevaricating witness. + +"Now, missus, remember you will be put on your oath. You said just +now, 'Oh, Nosey, you murdering villain, you know you ought to be +hanged.' Those were your very words. Now what did you mean? On +your oath, mind; out with it at once." + +But Julia was not to be caught so easily. She replied: + +"Oh, bad luck to him, he is always angry. I don't know what to do +with him. I did not mean anything." + +"You did not mean anything about Baldy, I suppose, did you, now?" +queried the constable, shamefully leading the witness, and looking +hard at Nosey. + +Julia parried the question by heaving a deep sigh, and saying: "Hi, +ho, Harry, if I were a maid, I never would marry;" and then she began +singing a silly old song. + +The constable was disgusted, and said: + +"My good woman, you'll find there will be nothing to laugh at in this +job, when I see you again." + +As he left the hut, he turned at the door and gave one more look at +Nosey, who had stood all the time rivetted to the ground, expecting +every moment that the constable would produce the handcuffs. Soon +afterwards Julia went outside, walked round the hut, and stayed +awhile, listening and looking in every direction. When she returned, +Nosey said, in a hoarse whisper: + +"Is he gan yet?" + +"I think," replied Julia, "he won't be coming again to-night. He has +thrown away his trouble this time, anyhow; but ye must hould your +tongue, Nosey, if ye want to save your neck; he means to have you if +he can." + +Nosey stayed on the run some weeks longer, following his sheep. It +would not be advisable to go away suddenly, and, moreover, he +recollected that what the eye could not see might some time be +discovered by another of the senses. So he waited patiently, +standing guard as it were over the dead, until his curiosity induced +him to pay a farewell visit by daylight to the place where Baldy was +buried. + +There had been hot weather since the body had been deposited in the +shallow grave, and the crevices among the piles of bluestones had +been filled by the wind with the yellow stalks of decayed grass. +Nosey walked round his own particular pile, and inspected it closely. +He was pleased to find that it showed no signs of having been touched +since he raised it. It was just like any of the other heaps of rocks +around it. He had, at any rate, given Baldy as good a funeral as +circumstances would permit, better than that of many a man who had +perished of hunger, heat, and thirst, in the shelterless wastes of +the Never-Never Land, "beyond Moneygrub's farthest run." Nosey and +the weather had done their work so well that for the next fifteen +years no shepherd, stockman, or squatter ever gave a second look at +that unknown grave. The black snake coiled itself beneath the +decaying skeleton, and spent the winter in secure repose. The native +cat tore away bits of Baldy's clothing, and with them and the yellow +grass made, year after year, a nest for its young among the whitening +bones. + +Everything, so far, had turned out quite as satisfactorily as any +murderer could expect. Nosey had been game to do his man, and he had +done him well. Julia was prudent enough to hold her tongue for her +own sake; it was unlikely that any further search would be made for +the lost shepherd; he had been safely put out of sight, and not even +Julia knew where he was buried. + +Nosey began to have a better opinion of himself than ever. Neither +the police nor the law could touch him. He would never be called to +account for putting away his brother shepherd, in this world at any +rate; and as for the next, why it was a long way off, and there was +time enough to think about it. The day of reckoning was distant, but +it came at last, as it always does to every sinner of us all. + +Nosey resigned his billet, and went to Nyalong. He lived in a hut in +the eastern part of the township, not far from the lake, and near the +corner of the road coming down from the Bald Hill. Here had been +laid the foundation of a great inland city by a bush publican, two +storekeepers, a wheelwright, and a blacksmith. Another city had been +started at the western side of Wandong Creek, but its existence was +ignored by the eastern pioneers. + +The shepherd soon began to forget or despise the advice of his wife, +Julia; his tongue grew loose again, and at the bar of the inn of the +crossroads his voice was often heard loud and abusive. He felt that +he had become a person of importance, as the possessor of a secret +which nobody could discover. What he said and what he did was +discussed about the township, and the chief constable listened to +every report, expecting that some valuable information would +accidentally leak out. + +One day a man wearing a blue jumper and an old hat came down the +road, stepped on to the verandah of the inn, and threw down his swag. +Nosey was there, holding forth to Bill the Butcher, Dick Smalley, +Frank Barton, Bob Atkins, Charley Goodall, and George Brown the Liar. +A dispute occurred, in which the presumptuous stranger joined, and +Nosey promptly knocked him off the verandah into the gutter. A valid +claim to satisfaction was thus established, and the swagman showed a +disposition to enforce it. He did not attempt to regain his position +on the boards, but took his stand on the broad stone of honour in the +middle of the road. He threw up his hat into the air, and began +walking rapidly to and fro, clenched his fists, stiffened his sinews, +and at every turn in his walk said: + +"You'll find me as good a man as ever you met in your life." + +This man's action promised real sport, and true Britons as we all +were we were delighted to see him. Nosey stood on the verandah for a +minute or two, watching the motions of the swagman; he did not seem +to recollect all at once what the code of honour required, until Bill +the Butcher remarked, "He wants you, Nosey," then Nosey went. + +The two men met in the middle of the road, and put up their hands. +They appeared well-matched in size and weight. The swagman said: + +"You'll find me as good a man as ever you met in your life." + +Nosey began the battle by striking out with his right and left, but +his blows did not seem to reach home, or to have much effect. + +The swagman dodged and parried, and soon put in a swinging blow on +the left temple. Nosey fell to the ground, and the stranger resumed +his walk as before, uttering his war cry: + +"You'll find me as good a man as ever you met in your life." + +There were no seconds, but the rules of chivalry were strictly +observed; the stranger was a true gentleman, and did not use his +boots. + +In the second round Nosey showed more caution, but the result was the +same, and it was brought about by another hard blow on the temple. +The third round finished the fight. Nosey lay on the ground so long +that Bill, the Butcher, went over to look at him, and then he threw +up the sponge--metaphorically--as there was no sponge, nor any +need of one. + +The defeated Nosey staggered towards his hut, and his temper was +afterwards so bad that Julia declined to stay with him any longer; +she loosed the marriage bonds without recourse to law, and +disappeared. Her husband went away westward, but he did not stay +long. He returned to Nyalong and lived awhile alone in his hut there, +but he was restless and dissatisfied. Everybody looked at him so +curiously. Even the women and children stood still as he passed by +them, and began whispering to one another, and he guessed well enough +why they were looking at him and what they were saying--"That's +Nosey the murderer; he killed Baldy and hid him away somewhere; his +wife said he ought to be hanged, and she has run away and left him." + +When the hungry hawk comes circling over the grove of crookedy gum in +which two magpies are feeding their callow young, the bush is soon +filled with cries of alarm. The plump quail hides himself in the +depths of a thick tussock; the bronze-winged pigeon dives into the +shelter of the nearest scrub, while all the noisiest scolds of the +air gather round the intruder. Every magpie, minah, and wattle-bird +within a mile joins in the clamour. They dart at the hawk as he +flies from tree to tree. When he alights on a limb they give him no +peace; they flap their wings in his face, and call him the worst of +names. Even the Derwent Jackass, the hypocrite with the shining +black coat and piercing whistle, joins in the public outcry, and his +character is worse than that of the hawk himself, for he has been +caught in the act of kidnapping and devouring the unfledged young of +his nearest neighbour. The distracted hawk has at length to retreat +dinnerless to the swampy margin of the river where the tallest +tea-trees wave their feathery tops in the wind. + +In like manner the human hawk was driven from the township. He +descended in the scale of crime, stole a horse, and departed by night. + +Bill, the butcher, said next day: "Nosey has gone for good this +time. He will ride that horse to death and then steal another." + +At this time I rode through the Rises and called at the two huts; I +found them occupied by two shepherds not unlike the former tenants, +who knew little and cared less what had become of their predecessors. +Time empties thrones and huts impartially, and the king feels no +pride in his monument of marble, nor the shepherd any shame beneath +the shapeless cairn which hides his bones. + +At this time the old races both of men and animals were dying out +around Lake Nyalong, and others were taking their places. The last +black child ever seen in the township was brought by its mother to +the hut of a white woman. It was naked and very dirty, and she laid +it down on the clay floor. The white woman's heart was moved with +pity at the sight of the miserable little bairn. She took it up, +washed it with warm water and soap, wrapped it in flannel, and gave +it back to the mother. But the lubra was loath to receive it. She +said, "Black picaninny all die. No good; white picaninny live." + +The kangaroo, wombat, and dingo were fast dying out, as well a the +blackfellow. We could all see well enough how the change was brought +about. Millions of years ago, new species may have been evolved out +of the old species, but nothing of the kind happens now. The white +men of Australia were not evolved out of the black men. There are no +family ties, and never will be, between the kangaroo, the wombat and +wallaby, and their successors, the cattle, the sheep, and the goats. +We can kill species, but we can't create any. + +The rabbit, destined to bring Nosey to the gallows, was a favoured +animal on Austin's station at the Barwon. It was a privilege to +shoot him--in small quantities--he was so precious. But he soon +became, as the grammar says, a noun of multitude. He swarmed on the +plains, hopped over the hills, burrowed among the rocks in the Rises, +and nursed his multitudinous progeny in every hollow log of the +forest. Neither mountain, lake, or river ever barred his passage. +He ate up all the grass and starved the pedigree cattle, the +well-born dukes and duchesses, and on tens of thousands of fertile +acres left no food to keep the nibbling sheep alive. Every hole and +crevice of the rocks was full of him. An uninvited guest, he dropped +down the funnel-shaped entrance to the den of the wombat, and made +himself at home with the wild cat and snake. He clothed the hills +with a creeping robe of fur, and turned the Garden of the West into a +wilderness. Science may find a theory to account for the beginning +of all things, but among all her triumphs she has been unable to put +an end to the rabbit. War has been made upon them by fire, dynamite, +phosphorus, and all deadly poisons; by dogs, cats, weasels, foxes, +and ferrets, but he still marches over the land triumphantly. + +For fifteen years Nosey roamed from station to station under various +names, between Queensland and the Murray, but wherever he went, the +memory of his crime never left him. He had been taught in his +boyhood that murder was one of the four sins crying to heaven for +vengeance, and he knew that sooner or later the cry would be heard. +Sometimes he longed to unburden his mind to a priest, but he seldom +saw or heard of one. The men with whom he worked and wandered were +all like himself--lost souls who had taken the wrong turn in the +beginning of their days, the failures of all trades and professions; +thieves, drunkards, and gamblers; criminals who had fled from +justice; men of pleasure and, therefore, of misery; youths of good +family exported from England, Ireland, and Scotland to mend their +morals, to study wool, and become rich squatters. All these men get +colonial experience, but it does not make them saintly or rich. Here +and there, all over the endless plains, they at last lie down and +die, the dingoes hold inquests over them, and, literally, they go to +the dogs, because they took the wrong turn in life and would not come +back. + +In 1868 Nosey and his two mates were approaching a station on the +Lachlan. Since sunrise they had travelled ten miles without +breakfast, and were both hungry and weary. They put down their swags +in the shade of a small grove of timber within sight of the station +buildings. Bob Castles said: + +"I was shearing in them sheds in '52 when old Shenty owned the run. +He was a rum old miser, he was, would skin two devils for one hide; +believe he has gone to hell; hope so, at any rate. He couldn't read +nor write much, but he could make money better'n any man I ever heard +of. Bought two runs on the Murray, and paid 180,000 pounds for 'em +in one cheque. He kept a lame schoolmaster to write his cheques and +teach his children, gave him 40 pounds a year, the same as a +shepherd. Lived mostly on mutton all the year round; never killed no +beef for the station, but now and then an old bullock past work, +salted him down in the round swamp for a change o' grub. Never grew +no cabbage or wegetables, only a paddock of potatoes. Didn't want no +visitors, 'cos he was afraid they'd want to select some of his run. +Wanted everything to look as poor and miserable as possible. He put +on a clean shirt once a week, on Sabbath to keep it holy, and by way +of being religious. Kept no fine furniture in the house, only a big +hardwood table, some stools, and candle boxes. After supper old +Mother Shenty scraped the potato skins off the table into her apron +--she always boiled the potatoes in their jackets--and then Shenty +lay down on it and smoked his pipe till bedtime, thinking of the best +way to keep down expenses. A parson came along one day lifting a +subscription for a church, or school, or something. He didn't get +anything out of old Shenty, only a pannikin of tea and some damper +and mutton. The old cove said: 'Church nor school never gave me +nothing, nor do me no good, and I could buy up a heap o' parsons and +schoolmasters if I wanted to, and they were worth buying. Us +squatters is the harrystockrisy out here. The lords at home sends +out their good-for-nothing sons to us, to get rich and be out of the +way, and much good they does. Why don't you parsons make money by +your eddication if it's any good, instead of goin' round beggin'? +You are all after the filthy lucre, wantin' to live on other folks.' +I was holdin' the parson's horse, and when he got into the saddle, he +turns to old Shenty, and says: 'From rottenness you sprung, and to +rottenness you'll go. Your money will drag you down to hell; you'll +want to throw it away, but it will burn into your soul for all +eternity.' + +"I am mortal hungry," continued Bob, "and they don't give no rations +until about sundown, and we'll have to wait six hours. It's hard +lines. I see there's an orchard there now, and most likely a +wegtable garden--and cabbages. I'd like some boiled beef and +cabbage. It wouldn't be no harm to try and get somethin' to eat, +anyhow. What do you say, Ned? You was a swell cove once, and knows +how to talk to the quality. Go and try 'em." + +Ned went and talked to the "quality" so well that he brought back +rations for three. + +Towards the end of the year Nosey arrived at Piney Station, about +forty miles from the Murray, and obtained employment. Baldy's bones +had been lying under the rocks for nearly fifteen years. It was +absurd to suppose they could ever be discovered now, or if they were, +that any evidence could be got out of them. Nosey felt sure that all +danger for himself was passed, but still the murder was frequently in +his mind. The squatter was often lonely, and his new man was +garrulous, and one day Nosey, while at work, began to relate many +particulars of life in the old country, in Van Diemen's Land, and in +the other colonies, and he could not refrain from mentioning the +greatest of his exploits. + +"I once done a man in Victoria," he said, "when I was shepherding; he +found me out taking his fat sheep, and was going to inform on me, so +I done him with an axe, and put him away so as nobody could ever find +him." + +The squatter thought that Nosey's story was mostly blowing, +especially that part of it referring to the murder. No man who had +really done such a deed, would be so foolish as to confess it to a +stranger. + +Another man was engaged to work at the station. As soon as he saw +Nosey he exclaimed, "Hello, Nosey, is that you?" + +"My name is not Nosey." + +"All right; a name is nothing. We are old chums, anyway." + +That night the two men had a long talk about old times. They had +both served their time in the island, and were, moreover, "townies," +natives of the same town at home. Nosey began the conversation by +saying to his old friend, "I've been a bad boy since I saw you last +--I done a man in Victoria"; and then he gave the full particulars +of his crime, as already related. But the old chum could not believe +the narrative, any more than did the squatter. + +"Well, Nosey," he said, "you can tell that tale to the marines." + +In the meantime the runs around Lake Nyalong had been surveyed by the +government and sold. In the Rises the land was being subdivided and +fenced with stone walls, and there was a chance that Baldy's grave +might be discovered if one of the surveyed lines ran near it, for the +stonewallers picked up the rocks as near as possible to the wall they +were building, and usually to about the distance of one chain on each +side of it. + +A man who had a contract for the erection of one of these walls took +with him his stepson to assist in the work. In the month of August, +1869, they were on their way to their work accompanied by a dog which +chased a rabbit into a pile of rocks. The boy began to remove the +rocks in order to find the rabbit, and in doing so uncovered part of +a human skeleton. He beckoned to his stepfather, who was rather +deaf, to come and look at what he had found. The man came, took up +the skull, and examined it. + +"I'll be bound this skull once belonged to Baldy," he said. "There +is a hole here behind; and, yes, one jaw has been broken. That's +Nosey's work for sure' I wonder where he is now." + +No work was done at the wall that day, but information was given to +the police. + +Mounted constable Kerry came over to the Rises. The skeleton was +found to be nearly entire; one jaw-bone was broken, and there was a +hole in the back of the skull. The feet were still encased in a pair +of boots laced high above the ankles. There were portions of a +blue-striped shirt, and of a black silk necktie with reddish stripes. +There was also the brim of an oiled sou'wester' hat, a pipe, and a +knife. The chin was very prominent, and the first molar teeth on the +lower jaw were missing. The remains were carefully taken up and +conveyed to Nyalong; they were identified as those of Baldy; an +inquest was held, and a verdict of wilful murder was returned against +Nosey and his wife. + +After the inquest mounted constable Kerry packed up the skeleton in a +parcel with every small article found with it, placed it in a sack, +put it under his bed, slept over it every night, and patiently waited +for some tidings of the murderer. In those days news travelled +slowly, and the constable guarded his ghastly treasure for eighteen +months. + +Nemesis was all the time on her way to Piney station, but her steps +were slow, and she did not arrive until the seventeenth anniversary +of the disapppearance of Baldy. + +On that day she came under the guise of constable, who produced a +warrant, and said: + +"Cornelius Naso, alias Nosey, alias Pye, I arrest you under this +warrant, charging you with having murdered a shepherd, named Thomas +Balbus, alias Baldy, at Nyalong, in the colony of Victoria, on the +28th day of February, 1854. You need not say anything unless you +like, but if you do say anything I shall take it down in writing, and +it will be used as evidence against you at your trial." + +Nosey had nothing to say, except, "I deny the charge"; he had said +too much already. + +He was handcuffed and taken to the police station at Albury. In one +of his pockets a letter was found purporting to be written by Julia, +and disclosing her place of residence. + +Soon afterwards Nosey and his wife met in captivity after their long +separation, but their meeting was not a happy one; they had no word +of welcome for each other. + +The preliminary examination was held in the court house at Nyalong, +and there was a large gathering of spectators when the proceedings +commenced. On a form below the witness box there was something +covered with a white sheet. Men craned their necks and looked at it +over one another's shoulders. The two prisoners eyed it intently. +It was guarded by constable Kerry, who allowed no one to approach it, +but with an authoritative wave of the hand kept back all impertinent +intruders. That day was the proudest in all his professional career. +He had prepared his evidence and his exhibits with the utmost care. +At the proper moment he carefully removed the white sheet, and the +skeleton was exposed to view, with everything replaced in the +position in which it had been found under the rocks in the Rises. +Nosey's face grew livid as he eyed the evidence of his handiwork; +Julia threw up both hands, and exclaimed: + +"Oh! there's poor Baldy that you murdered!" + +Nosey felt that this uncalled-for statement would damage his chance +of escape, so, turning to the bench, he said: + +"Don't mind what the woman says, your lordship; she is not in her +right senses, and always was weak-minded." + +The constable being sworn, related how, on information received, he +had gone to the Stoney Rises, and had uncovered a skeleton which was +lying on a broad flat stone. The bones of the legs from the knees +downward were covered with stones. The boots were attached to the +feet, and were pointing in such a direction as to show that the body +must have rested on the right side. Large stones, but such as one +man could lift, had been placed over the feet and the legs. The +other bones were together, but had been disturbed. With them he +found the brim of an oiled sou'-westr' hat, a clay tobacco pipe, a +rusty clasp-knife with a hole bored through the handle, fragments of +a blue shirt; also pieces of a striped silk neckerchief, marked D. S. +over 3; the marks had been sewn in with a needle. There was a hole +in the back of the skull, and the left jaw was broken. + +Just at this time a funeral procession, with a few attendants, passed +the court-house on its way to the cemetery. Julia's father was going +to his grave. He had come over the sea lately to spend the rest of +his days in peace and comfort in the home of his daughter, and he +found her in gaol under the charge of murder. There was nothing more +to live for, so he went out and died. + +The two prisoners were committed, but they remained in gaol for more +than seven months longer, on account of the difficulty of securing +the attendance of witnesses from New South Wales. + +But when the evidence was given it was overwhelming. Every man who +had known Baldy seemed to have been kept alive on purpose to give +evidence against the murderer. Every scrap of clothing which the +wild cats had left was identified, together with the knife, the pipe, +the hat brim, and the boots; and the prisoner's own confession was +repeated. Julia also took the side of the prosecution. When asked +if she had any questions to put, she said, "My husband killed the +man, and forced me to help him to put the body on his horse." + +The jury retired to consider their verdict, and spent two hours over +it. In the meantime the two prisoners sat in the dock as far apart +as possible. They had never spoken to each other during the trial, +and Nosey now said in a low voice: + +"You had no call, Julia, to turn on me the way you did. What good +could it do you? Sure you might at least have said nothing against +me." + +The pent-up bitterness of seventeen years burst forth. The constable +standing near tried to stop the torrent, but he might as well have +tried to turn back a south-east gale with a feather. + +"I was to say nothing, indeed, was I? And what call had I to say +nothing? Is that what you ask? Was I to stand here all day and say +never a word for myself until they were ready to hang me? Tell me +now, did I murder poor Baldy or did you? Was it not you who struck +him down with the axe without saying as much as 'by your leave,' +either to me or to him? Did you say a word to me until you finished +your bloody work? And then you threatened to cut me down, too, with +the axe, if I didn't hold my tongue, and help you to lift the man on +to your horse. It is this day you should have remembered before you +began that night's work. Sorrow's the day I ever met you at all, +with the miserable life you led me; and you know I was always the +good wife to you until you gave yourself entirely to the devil with +your wicked ways. Wasn't I always on the watch for you every evening +looking for you, and the chop on the fire, and the hot tea, and +everything comfortable? And is it to hang me now you want to pay me +back for the trouble I took for you and all the misery I suffered +these long years? And the death of my poor father, who found me in +gaol, is at your door too, for he would have been alive and well this +day but for the deed you done, which broke his poor old heart; the +Lord have mercy on him. And who is to blame but your own self for +being in this place at all? You not only done the man to death, but +you must go about the bush bragging of it to strangers, and twisting +the halter for your own neck like a born idiot; and that's what you +are, in spite of your roguery and cunning." + +And so on for two hours of hell until the jury came back. They +acquitted Julia and found her husband guilty. She left the court +without once looking back, and he faced the jury alone. + +Judge Pohlman had never before sent a man to the gallows. He made +the usual little moral speech, and bewailed his own misfortune in +having to perform so disagreeable a duty. Then he put on the black +cap and passed sentence. At the concluding words, "May the Lord have +mercy on your soul," the condemned man responded with a fervent +"Amen," adding, "And that's the last of poor Nosey." He seemed +greatly relieved when the ceremony was over, but it was not quite the +last, there was another to follow. + +For ten days he remained in his cell, and no one visited him except +the priest. His examination of conscience was not difficult, for he +had often rehearsed it, and much of it had been done for him in +public. + +He made his last journey between two priests, joining fervently in +their prayers for the dying. His step was firm, and he showed +neither fear nor bravado. The hangman quickly drew down the cap, but +he seemed more flurried than his victim. The sheriff, without +speaking, motioned him to place the knot in the correct position +under the ear. Then the bolt was drawn and the story of "The Two +Shepherds" was finished. + + +The man whom Philip met at Bendigo had farms in the country thinly +timbered. North, south, east, and west the land was held under +squatting licenses; with the exception of the home paddocks it was +unfenced, and the stock was looked after by boundary riders and +shepherds. To the south, between Nyalong and the sea--a distance +of fifty or sixty miles--the country was not occupied by either the +white or the black men. It consisted of ranges of hills heavily +timbered, furrowed by deep valleys, through which flowed innumerable +streams, winding their way to the river of the plains. Sometimes the +solitary bushman or prospector, looking across a deep valley, saw, +nestled amongst the opposite hills, a beautiful meadow of grass. But +when he had crossed the intervening creek and scrubby valley, and +continued his journey to the up-land, he found that the deceitful +meadow was only a barren plain, covered, not with grass, but with the +useless grass-tree. There is a little saccharine matter in the roots +of the grass-tree, and a hopeful man from Corio once built a +sugar-mill near the stream, and took possession of the plain as a +sugar plantation. There was much labour, but very little sugar. + +In the dense forest, cattle had run wild, and were sometimes seen +feeding in the thinly-timbered grass land outside; but whenever a +horseman approached they dashed headlong into the scrub where no +horseman could follow them. Wild boars and their progeny also rooted +among the tall tussocks in the marshes by the banks of the river, +where it emerged from the ranges into the plains. + +Blackfish and eels were plentiful in the river, but they were of a +perverse disposition, and would not bite in the day-time. The bend +nearest to Nyalong was twelve miles distant, and Philip once spent a +night there with Gleeson and McCarthy. A fire was kindled and some +fish were caught, but Philip took none home. Gleeson and McCarthy +reserved their catches for their wives and families, and Philip's +fish were all cooked on the fire at sunrise, and eaten for breakfast. +Fishing was sport, certainly, but it was not profitable, nor +exciting, except to the temper. Sometimes an eel took the bait, and +then twisted himself round the limb of a tree at the bottom of the +river. He then pulled all he was able until either the line or the +hook was broken, or his jaw was torn into strips. + +After midnight Philip was drowsy, and leaned his back against a tree +to woo sweet sleep. But there were mosquitos in millions, bandicoots +hopping close to the fire, and monkey-bears, night hawks, owls, +'possums and dingoes, holding a corroboree hideous enough to break +the sleep of the dead. + +After breakfast the horses were saddled for home. Philip carried his +revolver in his belt, and Gleeson had a shot-gun. A kangaroo was +seen feeding about a hundred yards distant, and Gleeson dismounted +and shot at it, but it hopped away unharmed. A few minutes +afterwards, as the men were riding along at an easy walk, three other +horsemen suddenly came past them at a gallop, wheeled about, and +faced the fishermen. One was Burridge, a station manager, the other +two were his stockmen. The six men looked at one another for a few +moments without speaking. Both Gleeson and McCarthy had the +Tipperary temper, and it did not remain idle long. + +"Well," asked Gleeson, "is anything the matter?" + +"I dinna ken yet," said Burridge. "Did na ye hear a gunshot just now?" + +"Yes, I fired at a kangaroo." + +"A kangaroo, eh? Are you sure it was a kangaroo?" + +"Yes, it was a kangaroo. What of that? Oh, I see, you think we are +after shooting your cattle. Is that it? Speak out like a man." + +"Sometimes a beast is shot about here, and I'd like to find out who +does it." + +"Oh, indeed! you'd like to know who does it, would you? I can tell +you, anyway, who is the biggest cattle duffer round here, if you'd +like to know!" Gleeson touched one flank of his horse with his heel, +and rode close up to Burridge with the gun in his right hand. "His +name is Burridge, and that's yourself. Everybody knows you, you old +Scotch hound. You have as many cattle on the run with your brand on +them as your master has. There is not a bigger cattle thief than old +Burridge within a hundred miles, and you'll be taken off the run in +irons yet. Get out of my way, or I'll be tempted to send you to +blazes before your time." + +Burridge did not go off the run in irons; he left it honourably for +another run which he took up, and stocked with cattle bearing no +brand but his own. Evil tongues might tattle, but no man could prove +that Burridge ever broke the law. + +One fishing excursion to the bend was enough for Philip, but a pig +hunt was organised, and he joined it. The party consisted of +Gleeson, McCarthy, Bill the Butcher, Bob Atkins, and George Brown the +Liar, who brought a rope-net and a cart in which all the game caught +was to be carried home. Five dogs accompanied the party, viz., Lion +and Tiger, crossbred bull and mastiffs, experienced pig fighters, Sam +as a reserve, and three mongrels as light skirmishers. + +The first animal met with was a huge old boar, the hero of a hundred +fights, the great-grandfather of pigs. He stood at bay among the +tussocks, the dogs barking furiously around him. Bill the Butcher +said, "Keep back, you men, or he'll rip the guts out of your horses. +I know him well. He has only one tusk, but it's a boomer. Look out +sharp till the dogs tackle him, he might make a rush at some of us." + +The boar was a frightful-looking beast, long, tall, and slab-sided, +in perfect condition for fight, all bone, muscle, and bristles, with +not an ounce of lard in his lean body. He stood still and stiff as a +rock watching the dogs, his one white tusk, long and keen sticking +out above his upper lip. The loss of the other tusk left him at a +disadvantage, as he could only strike effectively on one side. Lion +and Tiger had fought him before, and he had earned their respect. +They were wary and cautious, and with good reason. Their best hold +was by the ears, and these had been chewed away in former wars, till +nothing was left of them but the ragged roots. Bill the Butcher +dismounted, dropped his bridle, and cheered on the dogs at a prudent +distance, "Good dogs; seek him Lion; hold him Tiger." + +The dogs went nearer and nearer, jumping away whenever the boar made +an attack. At last they seized him by the roots of his ears, one on +each side, and held on. Bob Atkins and Bill approached the +combatants, carrying some strong cord, of New Zealand flax. A +running noose was secured round the hind legs of the boar; he was +then thrown on his side, and his forelegs were tied together. + +Lion and Tiger stood near panting, with blood dripping from their +open jaws. Philip could not imagine why Bill did not butcher the +beast at once; it seemed impossible that a leathery old savage like +that could ever be transformed into tender pork. For the present he +was left prone on the field of battle, and the pig hunt proceeded. +There was soon much squealing of pigs, and barking of dogs among the +tussocks. Gleenson's dog pinned a young boar, and after its legs +were tied Philip agreed to stand by and guard it, while Gleeson +fetched the cart. But the boar soon slipped the cord from his legs, +and at once attacked his nearest enemy, rushing at Philip and trying +to rip open his boots. Philip's first impulse was to take out his +revolver, and shoot; but he was always conscientious, and it occurred +to him that he would be committing a breach of trust, as he had +undertaken to guard the game alive until Gleeson came back with the +cart. So he tried to fight the pig with his boots, kicking him on +the jaws right and left. But the pig proved a stubborn fighter, and +kept coming up to the scratch again and again, until Philip felt he +had got into a serious difficulty. He began to think as well as to +kick quickly. + +"If I could only throw the animal to the ground I could hold him down." + +The dogs had shown him that the proper mode of seizing a hog was by +the ears, so at the next round he seized both ears and held them. +There was a pause in the fight, and Philip took advantage of it to +address his enemy after the manner of the Greeks and Trojans. + +"I have got you at last, my friend, and the curse of Cromwell on you, +I'd like to murder you without mercy; and if Gleeson don't come soon +he'll find here nothing but dead pig. I must try to throw you +somehow." After examining the pig narrowly he continued, "It will be +done by the hind legs." + +He let go one ear and seized a hind leg instead, taking the enemy, as +it were, both in front and rear. For some time there was much +kicking and squealing, until one scientific kick and a sudden twist +of the hind quarters brought the quarry to earth. + +Philip knelt on the ribs of his foe, still holding one ear and one +hind leg. Then he proceeded with his speech, gasping for breath: + +"And this is what happens to a poor man in Australia! Here have I +been fighting a wild beast of a pig for half an hour, just to keep +him alive, and all to oblige a cockatoo farmer, and small thanks to +me for that same. May all the curses--the Lord preserve us and +give us patience; I am forgetting the twelve virtues entirely." + +Gleeson came at last with the cart and George Brown the Liar; the +pig's legs were again tied together, he was lifted into the cart and +covered with the rope net. Four other pigs were caught, and then the +hunters and dogs returned to the place in which the old boar had been +left. But he had broken or slipped his bonds, and had gone away. He +was tracked to the river, which was narrow but deep, so he had saved +his bacon for another day. + +At the division of the game Philip declined to take any share. He said: + +"Thanks, I have had pig enough for the present." + +So there were exactly five pigs for the other five men. + +Having been satiated with the pleasures of fishing and pig-hunting, +Philip was next invited to try the pursuit of the kangaroo. The +first meet of men and hounds took place at Gleeson's farm. McCarthy +brought his dogs, and Philip brought Sam, his revolver, and a club. +Barton was too proud to join in the sport; he despised inferior game. +It might amuse new chums, but it was below the notice of the old +trooper, whose business had been for many years to hunt and shoot +bushrangers and black-fellows, not to mention his regular duty as +flagellator. + +Gleeson that morning was cutting up his pumpkin plants with an axe. + +"Good morning, Mr. Gleeson," said Philip. "Is anything the matter? +Is it a snake you are killing?" + +Gleeson began to laugh, a little ashamed of himself, and said, "Look +at these cursed pumpkins. I think they are bewitched. Every morning +I come to see if the fruit is growing, but this is what they do. As +soon as they get as big as a small potato, they begin to wither and +turn yellow, and not a bit more will they grow. So I'm cutting the +blessed things to pieces." + +Philip saw that about half the runners had been already destroyed. +He said, "Don't chop any more, Gleeson, and I'll show you how to make +pumpkins grow." + +He picked up a feather in the fowl-yard, and went inside the garden. + +"Now look at these flowers closely; they are not all alike. This +flower will never turn into a pumpkin, but this one will if it gets a +little of the dust from the first flower. The bees or other insects +usually take the dust from one flower to the other, but I suppose +there are no bees about here just now?" + +Philip then dusted every flower that was open and said: "Now, my +friend, put away the axe, and you will have fruit here yet." And the +pumpkins grew and ripened. + +The two men then went towards the house, and Philip observed the +fragments of a clock scattered about the ground in front of the +verandah. + +"What happened to the clock?" said Philip. + +"Why," replied Gleeson, "the thing wasn't going right at all, so I +took it to pieces just to examine it, and to oil the wheels, and when +I tried to put it together again, the fingers were all awry, and the +pins wouldn't fit in their places, and the pendulum swung crooked, +and the whole thing bothered me so that I just laid it on the floor +of the verandah, and gave it one big kick that sent it to +smithereens. But don't mind me or the clock at all, master; just +come inside, and we'll have a bit o' dinner before we start." + +Gleeson was the kindest man in the world; all he wanted was a little +patience. + +The kangaroo gave better sport than either the fish or the pig, and +Philip enjoyed it. His mare proved swift, but sometimes shied at the +start, when the kangaroos were in full view. She seemed to think +that there was a kangaroo behind every tree, so she jumped aside from +the trunks. That was to kill Philip at last, but he had not the +least idea what was to happen, and was as happy as hermits usually +are, and they have their troubles and accidents just like other +people. + +The kangaroos when disturbed made for the thick timber, and the +half-grown ones, called "Flying Joeys," always escaped; they were so +swift, and they could jump to such a distance that I won't mention +it, as some ignorant people might call me a liar. Those killed were +mostly does with young, or old men. Any horse of good speed could +round up a heavy old man, and then he made for the nearest gum tree, +and stood at bay with his back to it. It was dangerous for man or +dog to attack him in front, for with his long hind claws he could cut +like a knife. + +Philip's family began to desert him. Bruin, as already stated, +sneaked away and was killed by Hugh Boyle. Joey opened his +cage-door, and flew up a gum tree. When Philip came home from the +school, and saw the empty cage, he called aloud, "Joey, Joey, sweet +pretty Joey," and whistled. The bird descended as far as the +lightwood, but would not be coaxed to come any nearer. He actually +mocked his master, and said, "Ha, ha, ha! who are you? Who are you? +There is na luck aboot the hoose," which soon proved true, for the +next bird Pussy brought into the house was Joey himself. + +Pup led a miserable life, and died early. The coroner suspected that +he had been murdered by Maggie, but there was no absolute proof. + +Maggie had really no conscience. She began to gad about the bush. +In her girlish days she wore short frocks, as it were, having had her +wings clipped, but the next spring she went into society, was a +debutante, wore a dress of black and white satin which shone in the +sun, and she grew so vain and flighty, and strutted about so, that it +was really ridiculous to watch her. She began also to stay out late +in the evening, which was very improper, and before going to bed +Philip would go under the lightwood with a lighted candle, and look +for her amongst the leaves, saying, "Maggie, are you there?" She +was generally fast asleep, and all she could do was to blink her +eyes, and say, "Peet, peet," and fall asleep again. But one night +she never answered at all. She was absent all next day, and many a +day after that. October came, when all the scrub, the lightwood, and +wattle were in full bloom, and the air everywhere was full of +sweetness. Philip was digging his first boiling of new potatoes, +when all at once Maggie swooped down into the garden, and began +strutting about, and picking up the worms and grubs from the soil +newly turned up. + +"Oh, you impudent hussy!" he said. "Where have you been all this +time?" He stooped, and tried to stroke her head as usual with his +forefinger, but Maggie stuck her bill in the ground, turned a +complete somersault, and caught the finger with both claws, which +were very sharp. She held on for a short time, then dropped nimbly +to her feet, and said, "There, now, that will teach you to behave +yourself." + +"Why, Maggie," said Philip, "what on earth is the matter with you?" + +"Oh, there's nothing the matter with me, I assure you. I suppose you +didn't hear the news, you are such an old stick-in-the-mud. It was +in the papers, though--no cards--and all the best society ladies +knew it of course." + +"Why, Maggie, you don't mean to say you have got a mate?" + +"Of course I have, you horrid man, you are so vulgar. We were +married ages ago. I didn't invite you of course, because I knew you +would make yourself disagreeable--forbid the banns, or something, +and scare away all the ladies and gentlemen, for you are a most awful +fright, with your red hair and freckles, so I thought it best to say +nothing about the engagement until the ceremony was over. It was +performed by the Rev. Sinister Cornix, and it was a very select +affair, I assure you, and the dresses were so lovely. There were six +bridesmaids--the Misses Mudlark. The Mudlarks, you know, have a +good pedigree, they are come of the younger branch of our family. We +were united in the bonds under a cherry tree. Oh! it was a lovely +time, it was indeed, I assure you." + +"And where are you living now, Maggie?" + +"Oh, I am not going to tell you; you are too inquisitive. But our +mansion is on the top of a gum tree. It is among the leaves at the +end of a slender branch. If Hugh Boyle tries to kidnap my babies, +the branch will snap, and he will fall and break his neck, the +wretch. Oh, I assure you we thought of everything beforehand; for I +know you keep a lot of boys bad enough to steal anything." + +"And what sort of a mate--husband, I mean--have you got?" + +"Oh, he is a perfect gentleman, and so attentive to me. Latterly he +has been a little crusty, I must admit; but you must not say a word +against him. If you do, I'll peck your eyes out. A family, you +know, is so troublesome, and it takes all your time to feed them. +There are two of them, the duckiest little fluffy darlings you ever +saw. They were very hungry this morning, so when I saw you digging I +knew you wouldn't begrudge them a breakfast, and I just flew down +here for it. But bless my soul, the little darlings will be +screaming their hearts out with hunger while I am talking to you, and +himself will be swearing like a Derviner. So, by-by." + +Philip found Maggie's mansion easily enough; for, in spite of all her +chatter, she had no depth of mind. The tallest gum-tree was on +Barlow's farm which adjoined the forty-acre on the east. Barlow had +been a stockman for several years on Calvert's run, and had saved +money. He invested his money in the Bank of Love, and the bank +broke. It happened in this way. + +A new shepherd from the other side was living with his wife and +daughter near the Rises, and one day when Barlow was riding over the +run, he heard some strange sounds, and stopped his horse to listen. +There was nobody in sight in any direction, and Barlow said, +"There's something the matter at the new shepherd's hut," and he rode +swiftly towards it. As he approached the hut, he heard the screams of +women and the voice of a blackfellow, who was hammering on the door +with his waddy. He was a tame blackfellow who had been educated at +the Missionary Station. He could write English, say prayers, sing +hymns, read the Bible, and was therefore named Parson Bedford by the +Derviners, after the Tasmanian Missionary. He could box and wrestle +so well that few white men could throw him. He could also drink rum; +so whenever he got any white money he knew how to spend it. He was +the best thief and the worst bully of all the blacks about Nyalong, +because he had been so well educated. I knew him well, and attended +his funeral, walking in the procession with the doctor and twenty +blackfellows. He had a white man's funeral, but there was no live +parson present, so king Coco Quine made an oration, waving his hands +over the coffin, "All same as whitefellow parson," then we all threw +clods on the lid. + +So much noise was made by the women screaming and the Parson +hammering, that the stockman was able to launch one crack of his +stock-whip on the Parson's back before his arrival was observed. The +Parson sprang up into the air like a shot deer, and then took to his +heels. He did not run towards the open plains, but made a straight +line for the nearest part of the Rises. As he ran, Frank followed at +an easy canter, and over and over again he landed his lash with a +crack like a pistol on the behind of the black, who sprang among the +rough rocks which the horse could not cross, and where the lash could +not reach him. + +[ILLUSTRATION 3.] + +Then there was a parley. The Parson was smarting and furious. He +had learned the colonial art of blowing along with the language. He +threw down his waddy and said: + +"You stockman, Frank, come off that horse, drop your whip, and I'll +fight you fair, same as whitefellow. I am as good a man as you any +day." + +"Do you take me for a blooming fool, Parson? No fear. If ever I see +you at that hut again, or anywhere on the run, I'll cut the shirt off +your back. I shall tell Mr. Calvert what you have been after, and +you'll soon find yourself in chokey with a rope round your neck." + +The Parson left Nyalong, and when he returned he was dying of rum and +rheumatism. + +Frank rode back to the hut. The mother and daughter had stood at the +door watching him flog the Parson. He was in their eyes a hero; he +had scourged their savage enemy, and had driven him to the rocks. +They were weeping beauties--at least the daughter was a beauty in +Frank's eyes--but now they wiped away their tears, smoothed their +hair, and thanked their gallant knight over and over again. Two at a +time they repeated their story, how they saw the blackfellow coming, +how they bolted the door, and how he battered it with his club, +threatening to kill them if they did not open it. + +Frank had never before been so much praised and flattered, at least +not since his mother weaned him; but he pretended not to care. He +said: + +"Tut, tut, it's not worth mentioning. Say no more about it. I would +of course have done as much for anybody." + +Of course he could not leave the ladies again to the mercy of the +Parson, so he waited until the shepherd returned with his flock. + +Then Frank rode away with a new sensation, a something as near akin +to love as a rough stockman could be expected to feel. + +Neddy, the shepherd, asked Mr. Calvert for the loan of arms, and he +taught his wife and daughter the use of old Tower muskets. He said, +"If ever that Parson comes to the hut again, put a couple of bullets +through him." + +After that Frank called at the hut nearly every day, enquiring if the +Parson had been seen anywhere abroad. + +"No," said Cecily, "we haven't seen him any more;" and she smiled so +sweetly, and lowered her eyes, and spoke low, with a bewitching +Tasmanian accent. + +Frank was in the mud, and sinking daily deeper and deeper. At last +he resolved to turn farmer and leave the run, so he rented the land +adjoining Philip's garden and the forty-acre. There was on it a +four-roomed, weather-board house and outbuildings, quite a bush +palace. Farming was then profitable. Frank ploughed a large paddock +and sowed it with wheat and oats. Then while the grain was ripening +he resolved to ask Cecily a very important question. One Sunday he +rode to the hut with a spare horse and side saddle. Both horses were +well groomed, the side saddle was new, the bits, buckles, and +stirrup-irons were like burnished silver. Cecily could ride well +even without a saddle, but had never owned one. She yielded to +temptation, but with becoming coyness and modesty. Frank put one +hand on his knee, holding the bridle with the other; then Cicely +raised one of her little feet, was lifted lightly on to the saddle, +and the happy pair cantered gaily over the plain to their future home. + +Frank showed his bride-elect the land and the crops, the cows and the +horses, the garden and the house. Cecily looked at everything, but +said next to nothing. "She is shy," Frank thought, "and I must treat +her gently." But the opportunity must not be thrown away, and on +their way over the plains Frank told his tale of love. I don't know +precisely what he said or how he said it, not having been present, +but he did not hook his fish that day, and he took home with him the +bait, the horse, and the empty side-saddle. But he persevered with +his suit, and before the wheat was ripe, Cecily consented to be his +bride. + +He was so overjoyed with his success that instead of waiting for the +happy day when he had to say "With this ring I thee wed, with all my +worldly goods I thee endow," he gave Cecily the worldly goods +beforehand--the horse, with the beautiful new side saddle and +bridle--and nearly all his cash, reserving only sufficient to +purchase the magic ring and a few other necessaries. + +The evening before the happy day the pair were seen walking together +before sundown on a vacant lot in the township, discussing, it was +supposed, the arrangements for the morrow. + +It was the time of the harvest, and Philip had been engaged to +measure the work of the reapers on a number of farms. I am aware +that he asked and received 1 pound for each paddock, irrespective of +area. On the bridal morn he walked over Frank's farm with his chain +and began the measurement, the reapers, most of them broken down +diggers, following him and watching him. Old Jimmy Gillon took one +end of the chain; he said he had been a chainman when the railway +mania first broke out in Scotland, so he knew all about land +surveying. Frank was absent, but he returned while Philip was +calculating the wages payable to each reaper, and he said: "Here's +the money, master; pay the men what's coming to 'em and send 'em +away." + +Frank looked very sulky, and Philip was puzzled. He knew the +blissful ceremony was to take place that day, but there was no sign +of it, nor of any bliss whatever; no wedding garments, no parson, no +bride. + +The bare matter of fact was, the bride had eloped during the night. + +"For young Lochinvar had come out of the West, +And an underbred, fine-spoken fellow was he." + +He was a bullock-driver of superior manners and attractive +personality, and was the only man in Australia who waxed and curled +his moustaches. Cecily had for some time been listening to +Lochinvar, who was known to have been endeavouring to "cut out" +Frank. She was staying in the township with her mother preparing for +matrimony, and her horse was in the stable at Howell's Hotel. + +When Frank rode away to his farm on that fateful evening, Lochinvar +was watching him. He saw Cecily going home to her mother for the +last night, and while he was looking after her wistfully, and the +pangs of despairing love were in his heart, Bill the Butcher came up +and said: + +"Well, Lock, what are you going to do?" + +"Why, what can I do? She is going to marry Frank in the morning." + +"I don't believe it: not if you are half the man you ought to be." + +"But how can I help it?" + +"Help it? Just go and take her. Saddle your horse and her own, take +'em up to the cottage, and ask her just to come outside for a minute. +And if you don't persuade her in five minutes to ride away with you +to Ballarat, I'll eat my head off. I know she don't want to marry +Frank; all she wants is an excuse not to, and it will be excuse +enough when she has married you." + +These two worthy men went to the Hotel and talked the matter over +with Howell. The jolly landlord slapped his knee and laughed. He +said: "You are right, Bill. She'll go, I'll bet a fiver, and here +it is, Lock; you take it to help you along." + +This base conspiracy was successful, and that was the reason Frank +was so sulky on that harvest morning. + +He was meditating vengeance. Love and hate, matrimony and murder, +are sometimes not far asunder, but Frank was not by nature vengeful; +he had that "foolish hanging of the nether lip which shows a lack of +decision." + +I would not advise any man to seek in a law court a sovereign remedy +for the wounds inflicted by the shafts of Cupid; but Frank tried it. +During his examination in chief his mien was gloomy and his answers +brief. + +Then Mr. Aspinall rose and said: "I appear for the defendant, your +Honour, but from press of other engagements I have been unable to +give that attention to the legal aspects of this case which its +importance demands, and I have to request that your Honour will be +good enough to adjourn the court for a quarter of an hour." + +The court was adjourned for half an hour, and Mr. Aspinall and his +solicitor retired to a room for a legal consultation. It began thus: + +"I say, Lane, fetch me a nobbler of brandy; a stiffener, mind." + +Lane fetched the stiffener in a soda-water bottle, and it cleared the +legal atmosphere. + +When the court resumed business, Frank took his stand in the witness +box, and a voice said: "Now, Mr. Barlow, look at me." + +Frank had been called many names in his time, but never "Mr. Barlow" +before now. He looked and saw the figure of a little man with a +large head, whose voice came through a full-grown nose like the blast +of a trumpet. + +"You say you gave Cecily some money, a horse, saddle, and bridle?" + +"I did." + +"And you bought a wedding ring?" + +"I've got it in my pocket." + +"I see. Your Honour will be glad to hear that the ring, at any rate, +is not lost. It will be ready for another Cecily, won't it, Mr. +Barlow?" + +Barlow, looking down on the floor of the court and shaking his head +slowly from side to side, said: + +"No, it won't No fear. There 'ull be no more Cecilies for me." + +There was laughter in the court, and when Frank raised his eyes, and +saw a broad grin on every face, he, too, burst into a fit of laughter. + +I saw Mr. Aspinall and Dr. Macadam walking together arm-in-arm from +the court. The long doctor and the little lawyer were a strange +pair. Everybody knew that they were sliding down the easy slope to +their tragic end, but they seemed never to think of it. + +Frank returned to Nyalong, happier than either. He related the +particulars of the trial to his friends with the utmost cheerfulness. +Whether he recovered all the worldly goods with which he had endowed +Cecily is doubtful, but he faithfully kept his promise that "There +'ull be no more Cecilies for me." + +There was a demon of mischief at work on Philip's hill at both sides +of the dividing fence. Sam was poisoned by a villainous butcher; +Bruin had been killed by Hugh Boyle; Maggie had eloped with a wild +native to a gum-tree; Joey had been eaten by Pussy; Barlow had been +crossed in love, and then the crowning misfortune befell the hermit. + +Mrs. Chisholm was a lady who gave early tokens of her vocation. At +the age of seven she began to form benevolent plans for the colonies +of Great Britain. She built ships of broad beans, filled them with +poor families of Couchwood, sent them to sea in a wash-basin, landed +them in a bed-quilt, and started them growing wheat. Then she loaded +her fleet with a return cargo for the British pauper, one grain of +wheat in each ship, and navigated it safely to Old England. She made +many prosperous voyages, but once a storm arose which sent all her +ships to the bottom of the sea. She sent a Wesleyan minister and a +Catholic priest to Botany Bay in the same cabin, strictly enjoining +them not to quarrel during the voyage. At the age of twenty she +married Captain Chisholm, and went with him to Madras. There she +established a School of Industry for Girls, and her husband seconded +her in all her good works. + +Mr. Chamier, the secretary, took a great interest in her school; Sir +Frederick Adams subscribed 20 pounds, and officers and gentlemen in +Madras contributed in five days 2,000 rupees. The school became an +extensive orphanage. + +Mrs. and Captain Chisholm came to Australia in 1838 for the benefit +of his health, and they landed at Sydney. They saw Highland +immigrants who could not speak English, and they gave them tools and +wheelbarrows wherewith to cut and sell firewood. + +Captain Chisholm returned to India in 1840, but the health of her +young family required Mrs. Chisholm to remain in Sydney. + +Female immigrants arriving in Sydney were regularly hired on board +ship, and lured into a vicious course of life. Mrs. Chisholm went on +board each ship, and made it her business to protect and advise them, +and begged the captain and agent to act with humanity. Some place of +residence was required in which the new arrivals could be sheltered, +until respectable situations could be found for them, and in January, +1841, she applied to Lady Gipps for help. A committee of ladies was +formed, and Mrs. Chisholm at length obtained a personal audience from +the Governor, Sir George Gipps. He believed she was labouring under +an amiable delusion. He wrote to a friend: + +"I expected to have seen an old lady in a white cap and spectacles, +who would have talked to me about my soul. I was amazed when my aide +introduced a handsome, stately young woman, who proceeded to reason +the question as if she thought her reason, and experience too, worth +as much as mine." + +Sir George at last consented to allow her the use of a Government +building, a low wooden one. Her room was seven feet by seven feet. +Rats ran about in it in all directions, and then alighted on her +shoulders. But she outgeneraled the rats. She gave them bread and +water the first night, lit two candles, and sat up in bed reading +"Abercrombie." There came never less than seven nor more than +thirteen rats eating at the same time. The next night she gave them +another feast seasoned with arsenic. + +The home for the immigrants given her by Sir George had four rooms, +and in it at one time she kept ninety girls who had no other shelter. +About six hundred females were then wandering about Sydney unprovided +for. Some slept in the recesses of the rocks on the Government +domain. She received from the ships in the harbour sixty-four girls, +and all the money they had was fourteen shillings and three +half-pence. + +She took them to the country, travelling with a covered cart to sleep +in. She left married families at different stations, and then sent +out decent lasses who should be married. + +In those days the dead bodies of the poor were taken to the cemetery +in a common rubbish-cart. + +By speeches and letters both public and private, and by interviews +with influential men, Mrs. Chisholm sought help for the emigrants +both in Sydney and England, where she opened an office in 1846. + +In the year 1856 Major Chisholm took a house at Nyalong, near +Philip's school. Two of the best scholars were John and David. When +David lost his place in the class he burst into tears, and the Blakes +and the Boyles laughed. The Major spoke to the boys and girls +whenever he met them. He asked John to tell him how many +weatherboards he would have to buy to cover the walls of his house, +which contained six rooms and a lean-to, and was built of slabs. +John measured the walls and solved the problem promptly. The Major +then sent his three young children to the school, and made the +acquaintance of the master. + +Mrs. Chisholm never went to Nyalong, but the Major must have given +her much information about it, for one day he read a portion of one +of her letters which completely destroyed Philip's peace of mind. It +was to the effect that he was to open a school for boarders at +Nyalong, and, as a preliminary, marry a wife. The Major said that if +Philip had no suitable young lady in view, Mrs. Chisholm, he was +sure, would undertake to produce one at a very short notice. She had +the whole matter already planned, and was actually canvassing for + pupils among the wealthiest families in the colony. The Major +smiled benevolently, and said it was of no use for Philip to think of +resisting Mrs. Chisholm; when she had once made up her mind, +everybody had to give way, and the thing was settled. Philip, too, +smiled faintly, and tried to look pleased, dissembling his outraged +feelings, but he went away in a state of indignation. He actually +made an attack on the twelve virtues, which seemed all at once to +have conspired against his happiness. He said: "If I had not kept +school so conscientiously, this thing would never have happened. I +don't want boarders, and I don't want anybody to send me a wife to +Nyalong. I am not, thank God, one of the royal family, and not even +Queen Victoria shall order me a wife." + +In that way the lonely hermit put his foot down and began a +countermine, working as silently as possible. + +During the Christmas holidays, after his neighbour Frank had been +jilted by Cecily, he rode away, and returned after a week's absence. +The Major informed him that Mrs. Chisholm had met with an accident +and would be unable to visit Nyalong for some time. Philip was +secretly pleased to hear the news, outwardly he expressed sorrow and +sympathy, and nobody but himself suspected how mean and deceitful he +was. + +At Easter he rode away again and returned in less than a week. Next +day he called at McCarthy's farm and dined with the family. He said +he had been married the previous morning before he had started for +Nyalong, and had left his wife at the Waterholes. McCarthy began to +suspect that Philip was a little wrong in his head; it was a kind of +action that contradicted all previous experience. He could remember +various lovers running away together before marriage, but he could +not call to mind a single instance in which they ran away from one +another immediately after marriage. But he said to himself, "It will +all be explained by-and-by," and he refrained from asking any +impertinent questions merely to gratify curiosity. + +After dinner Gleeson, Philip, and McCarthy rode into the bush with +the hounds. A large and heavy "old man" was sighted; and the dogs +stuck him up with his back to a tree. While they were growling and +barking around the tree Gleeson dismounted, and, going behind the +tree, seized the "old man" by the tail. The kangaroo kept springing +upwards and at the dogs, dragging Gleeson after him, who was jerking +the tail this way and that to bring his game to the ground, for the +"old man" was so tall that the dogs could not reach his throat while +he stood upright. Philip gave his horse to McCarthy and approached +the "old man" with his club. + +"Shoot him with your revolver," said Gleeson. "If I let go his tail, +he'll be ripping you with his toe." + +"I might shoot you instead," said Philip; "better to club him. Hold +on another moment." + +Philip's first blow was dodged by the kangaroo, but the second fell +fairly on the skull; he fell down, and Ossian, a big and powerful +hound, seized him instantly by the throat and held on. The three men +mounted their horses and rode away, but Philip's mare was, as usual, +shying at every tree. As he came near one which had a large branch, +growing horizontally from the trunk, his mare spring aside, carried +him under the limb, which struck his head, and threw him to the +ground. He never spoke again. + +After the funeral, McCarthy rode over to the Rocky Waterholes to make +some enquiries. He called at Mrs. Martin's residence, and he said: + +"Mr. Philip told us he was married the day before the accident, but +it seemed so strange, we could not believe it; so I thought I would +just ride over and enquire about it, for, of course, if he had a +wife, she will be entitled to whatever little property he left behind +him." + +"Yes, it's quite true," said Mrs. Martin. "They were married sure +enough. He called here at Christmas, and said he would like to see +Miss Edgeworth; but she was away on a visit to some friends. I asked +him if he had any message to leave for her, but he said, 'Oh, no; +only I thought I should like to see how she is getting along. That's +all, thank you. I might call again at Easter.' So he went away. On +last Easter Monday he came again. Of course I had told Miss +Edgeworth, about his calling at Christmas and enquiring about her, +and it made me rather suspicious when he came again. As you may +suppose, I could not help taking notice; but for two days, nor, in +fact, for the whole week, was there the slightest sign of anything +like lovemaking between them. No private conversation, no walking +out together, nothing but commonplace talk and solemn looks. I said +to myself, 'If there is anything between them, they keep it mighty +close to be sure.' On the Tuesday evening, however, he spoke to me. +He said: + +"'I hope you won't mention it, Mrs. Martin, but I would like to have +a little advice from you, if you would be so kind as to give it. +Miss Edgeworth has been living with you for some time, and you must +be well acquainted with her. I am thinking of making a proposal, but +our intercourse has been so slight, that I should be pleased first to +have your opinion on the matter.' + +"'Mr. Philip,' I said, 'you really must not ask me to say anything +one way or the other, for or against. I have my own sentiments, of +course; but nobody shall ever say that I either made a match or +marred one.' + +"Nothing happened until the next day. In the afternoon Miss +Edgeworth was alone in this room, when I heard Mr. Philip walking +down the passage, and stopping at the door, which was half open. I +peeped out, and then put off my slippers, and stepped a little +nearer, until through the little opening between the door and the +door-post, I could both see and hear them. He was sitting on the +table, dangling his boots to and fro just above the floor, and she +was sitting on a low rocking-chair about six feet distant. He did +not beat about the bush, as the saying is; did not say, 'My dear,' or +'by your leave, Miss,' or 'excuse me,' or anything nice, as one would +expect from a gentleman on a delicate occasion of the kind, but he +said, quite abruptly: + +"'How would you like to live at Nyalong, Miss Edgeworth?' + +"She was looking on the floor, and her fingers were playing with a +bit of ribbon, and she was so nice and winsome, and well dressed, you +couldn't have helped giving her a kiss. She never raised her eyes to +his face, but I think she just looked as high as his boots, which +were stained and dusty. The silly man was waiting for her to say +something; but she hung down her head, and said nothing. At last he +said: + +"'I suppose you know what I mean, Miss Edgeworth?' + +"'Yes,' she said, in a low voice. 'I know what you mean, thank you.' + +"Then there was silence for I don't know how long; it was really +dreadful, and I couldn't think how it was going to end. At last he +heaved a big sigh, and said: + +"'Well, Miss Edgeworth, there is no need to hurry; take time to think +about it. I am going to ride out, and perhaps you will be good +enough to let me know your mind when I come back.' + +"Then he just shook her hand, and I hurried away from the door. It +was rather mean of me to be listening to them, but I took as much +interest in Miss Edgeworth as if she were my own daughter. + +"'There is no need to hurry,' he had said, but in my opinion there +was too much hurry, for they were married on the Saturday, and he +rode away the same morning having to open school again on Monday. + +"Of course, Miss Edgeworth was a good deal put about when we heard +what had happened, through the papers, but I comforted her as much as +possible. I said, 'as for myself, I had never liked the look of the +poor man with his red hair and freckles. I am sure he had a bad +temper at bottom, for red-haired men are always hasty; and then he +had a high, thin nose, and men of that kind are always close and +stingy, and the stingiest man I ever knew was a Dublin man. Then his +manners, you must remember, were anything but nice; he didn't wasteany +compliments on you before you married him, so you may just fancy what +kind of compliments you would have had to put up with afterwards. +And perhaps you have forgotten what you said yourself about him at +Bendigo. You were sure he was a severe master, you could see +sternness on his brow. And however you could have consented to go to +the altar with such a man I cannot understand to this day. I am sure +it was a very bad match, and by-and-by you will thank your stars that +you are well out of it.' + +"I must acknowledge that Miss Edgeworth did not take what I said to +comfort her very kindly, and she 'gave me fits,' as the saying is; +but bless your soul, she'll soon get over it, and will do better next +time." + +Soon after the death of Philip, Major Chisholm and his family left +Nyalong, and I was appointed Clerk to the Justices at Colac. I sat +under them for twelve years, and during that time I wrote a great +quantity of criminal literature. When a convict of good conduct in +Pentridge was entitled to a ticket-of-leave, he usually chose the +Western district as the scene of his future labours, so that the +country was peopled with old Jack Bartons and young ones. Some of +the young ones had been Philip's scholars--viz., the Boyles and the +Blakes. They were friends of the Bartons, and Old John, the +ex-flogger, trained them in the art of cattle-lifting. His teaching +was far more successful than that of Philip's, and when in course of +time Hugh Boyle appeared in the dock on a charge of horse-stealing, I +was pained but not surprised. Barton, to whose farm the stolen horse +had been brought by Hugh, was summoned as witness for the Crown, but +he organised the evidence for the defence so well that the prisoner +was discharged. + +On the next occasion both Hugh and his brother James were charged +with stealing a team of bullocks, but this time the assistance of +Barton was not available. The evidence against the young men was +overwhelming, and we committed them for trial. I could not help +pitying them for having gone astray so early in life. They were both +tall and strong, intelligent and alert, good stockmen, and quite able +to earn an honest living in the bush. They had been taught their +duty well by Philip, but bad example and bad company out of school +had led them astray. The owner of the bullocks, an honest young boor +named Cowderoy, was sworn and gave his evidence clearly. Hugh and +James knew him well. They had no lawyer to defend them, and when the +Crown Prosecutor sat down, there seemed no loophole left for the +escape of the accused, and I mentally sentenced them to seven years +on the roads, the invariable penalty for their offence. + +But now the advantages of a good moral education were brilliantly +exemplified. + +"Have you any questions to put to this witness?" asked the Judge of +the prisoners. + +"Yes, your Honour," said Hugh. Then turning to Cowderoy, he said: +"Do you know the nature of an oath?" + +The witness looked helplessly at Hugh, then at the Judge and Crown +Prosecutor; stood first on one leg, then on the other; leaned down +with his elbows on the edge of the witness-box apparently staggering +under the weight of his own ignorance. + +"Why don't you answer the question?" asked the Judge sharply. "Do +you know the nature of an oath?" + +Silence. + +Mr. Armstrong saw his case was in danger of collapse, so he said: "I +beg to submit, your Honour, that this question comes too late and +should have been put to the witness before he was sworn. He has +already taken the oath and given his evidence." + +"The question is a perfectly fair one, Mr. Armstrong," said the +Judge: and turning to the witness he repeated: "Do you know the +nature of an oath?" + +"No," said Cowderoy. + +The prisoners were discharged, thanks to their good education. + + + +A VALIANT POLICE-SERGEANT. + +Sergeant Hyde came to my office and asked me to accompany him as far +as Murray Street. He said there was a most extraordinary dispute +between a white woman and a black lubra about the ownership of a +girl, and he had some doubts whether it was a case within the +jurisdiction of a police-court, but thought we might issue a summons +for illegal detention of property. He wanted me to advise him, and +give my opinion on the matter, and as by this time my vast experience +of Justices' law entitled me to give an opinion on any imaginable +subject, I very naturally complied with his request. He was, +moreover, a man so remarkable that a request by him for advice was of +itself an honour. In his youth he had been complimented on the +possession of a nose exactly resembling that of the great Duke of +Wellington, and ever since that time he had made the great man the +guiding star of his voyage over the ocean of life, the only saint in +his calendar; and he had, as far as human infirmity would permit, +modelled his conduct and demeanour in imitation of those of the +immortal hero. He spoke briefly, and in a tone of decision. The +expression of his face was fierce and defiant, his bearing erect, his +stride measured with soldierly regularity. He was not a large man, +weighing probably about nine stone; but that only enhanced his +dignity, as it is a great historical fact that the most famous +generals have been nearly all small men. + +When he came into my office, he always brought with him an odour of +peppermint, which experience had taught me to associate with the +proximity of brandy or whisky. I have never heard or read that the +Iron Duke took pepperment lozenges in the morning, but still it might +have been his custom to do so. The sergeant was a Londoner, and knew +more about the private habits of his Grace than I did. If he had +been honoured with the command of a numerous army, he would, no +doubt, have led it onward, or sent it forward to victory. His +forces, unfortunately, consisted of only one trooper, but the way in +which he ordered and manoeuvred that single horseman proved what +glory he would have won if he had been placed over many squadrons. +By a general order he made him parade outside the gate of the station +every morning at ten o'clock. He then marched from the front door +with a majestic mien and inspected the horse, the rider, and +accoutrements. He walked slowly round, examining with eagle eye the +saddle, the bridle, the bits, the girth, the sword, pistols, spurs, +and buckles. If he could find no fault with anything, he gave in +brief the word of command, "Patrol the forest road," or any other +road on which an enemy might be likely to appear. I never saw the +sergeant himself on horseback. He might have been a gay cavalier in +the days of his fiery youth, but he was not one now. + +As we passed the "Crook and Plaid Hotel," on our return to the +court-house, after investigating the dispute in Murray Street, I +observed a stranger standing near the door, who said: + +"Hello, Hyde! is that you?" + +He was evidently addressing the sergeant, but the latter merely gave +him a slight glance, and went away with his noble nose in the air. + +The stranger looked after him and laughed. He said: + +"That policeman was once a shepherd of mine up in Riverina, but I see +he don't know me now--has grown too big for his boots. Cuts me +dead, don't he? Ha! ha! ha! Well I never!" + +The stranger's name was Robinson; he had been selling some cattle to +a neighbouring squatter, and was now on his way home. He explained +how he had, just before the discovery of gold, hired Hyde as a +shepherd, and had given him charge of a flock of sheep. + +There were still a few native blacks about the run, but by this time +they were harmless enough: never killed shepherds, or took mutton +without leave. They were somewhat addicted to petty larceny, but felony +had been frightened out of their souls long ago. They knew all the +station hands, and the station hands knew them. They soon spotted a +new chum, and found out the soft side of him; and were generally able +to coax or frighten him to give them tobacco, some piece of clothing, +or white money. + +When the new shepherd had been following his flock for a few days, +Mr. Robinson, while looking out from the verandah of his house over +the plains, observed a strange object approaching at some distance. +He said to himself, "That is not a horseman, nor an emu, nor a native +companion, nor a swagman, nor a kangaroo." He could not make it out; +so he fetched his binocular, and then perceived that it was a human +being, stark naked. His first impression was that some unfortunate +traveller had lost his way in the wide wilderness, or a station hand +had gone mad with drink, or that a sundowner had become insane with +hunger, thirst, and despair. + +He took a blanket and went to meet the man, in order that he might +cover him decently before he arrived too near the house. It was +Hyde, the new shepherd, who said he had been stripped by the blacks. + + From information afterwards elicited by Robinson it appeared that the +blacks had approached Hyde in silence while his back was turned to +them. The sight of them gave a sudden shock to his system. He was +totally unprepared for such an emergency. If he had had time to +recall to memory some historical examples, he might have summoned up +his sinking courage, and have done a deed worthy of record. There +was David, the youthful shepherd of Israel, who slew a lion and a +bear, and killed Goliath, the gigantic champion of the Philistines. +There were the Shepherd Kings, who ruled the land of Egypt. there +was one-eyed Polyphemus, moving among his flocks on the mountain tops +of Sicily; a monster, dreadful, vast, and hideous; able to roast and +eat these three blackfellows at one meal. And nearer our own time +was the youth whose immortal speech begins, "My name is Norval; on +the Grampian Hills my father fed his flocks." Our shepherd had a +stick in his hand and a collie dog at his command. Now was the time +for him to display "London Assurance" to some purpose; and now was +the time for the example of the ever-victorious Duke to work a +miracle of valour. But the crisis had come on too quickly, and there +was no time to pump up bravery from the deep well of history. The +unearthly ugliness of the savages, their thick lips, prominent cheek +bones, scowling and overhanging brows, broad snub noses, matted black +hair, and above all the keen, steady, and ferocious scrutiny of their +deep-set eyes, extinguished the last spark of courage in the heart of +Hyde. He did not look fierce and defiant any more. He felt inclined +to be very civil, so he smiled a sickly smile and tried to say +something, but his chin wobbled, and his tongue would not move. + +The blacks came nearer, and one of them said, "Gib fig tobacker, +mate?" Here was a gleam of hope, a chance of postponing his final +doom. When a foe cannot be conquered, it is lawful to pay him to be +merciful; to give him an indemnity for his trouble in not kicking +you. The shepherd instantly pulled out his tobacco, his pipe, his +tobacco-knife, and matches, and handed them over. A second +blackfellow, seeing him so ready to give, took the loan of his tin +billy, with some tea and sugar in it, and some boiled mutton and +damper. These children of the plains now saw that they had come upon +a mine of wealth, and they worked it down to the bed rock. One after +another, and with the willing help of the owner, they took possession +of his hat, coat, shirt, boots, socks, trousers, and drawers, until +the Hyde was completely bare, as naked, and, it is to be hoped, as +innocent, as a new-born babe. His vanity, which was the major part +of his personality, had vanished with his garments, and the remnant +left of body and soul was very insignificant. + +Having now delivered up everything but his life, he had some hope +that his enemies might at least spare him that. They were jabbering to +one another at a great rate, trying on, putting off, and exchanging +first one article and then another of the spoils they had won. They +did not appear to think that the new chum was worth looking after any +longer. So he began slinking away slowly towards his flock of sheep, +trying to look as if nothing in particular was the matter; but he +soon turned in the direction of the home station. He tried to run, +and for a short time fear winged his feet; but the ground was hard +and rough, and his feet were tender; and though he believed that +death and three devils were behind him, he could go but slowly. A +solitary eaglehawk sat on the top branch of a dead gum-tree, watching +him with evil eyes; a chorus of laughing jackasses cackled after him +in derision from a grove of young timber; a magpie, the joy of the +morning, and most mirthful of birds, whistled for him sweet notes of +hope and good cheer; then a number of carrion crows beheld him, and +approached with their long-drawn, ill-omened "croank, croank," the +most dismal note ever uttered by any living thing. They murder sick +sheep, and pick out the eyes of stray lambs. They made short +straggling flights, alighting on the ground in front of the miserable +man, inspecting his condition, and calculating how soon he would be +ready to be eaten. They are impatient gluttons, and often begin +tearing their prey before it is dead. + +Mr. Robinson clothed the naked, and then mounted his horse and went +for the blacks. In a short time he returned with them to the +station, and made them disgorge the stolen property, all but the tea, +sugar, mutton, and damper, which were not returnable. He gave them +some stirring advice with his stockwhip, and ordered them to start +for a warmer climate. He then directed Hyde to return to his sheep, +and not let those blank blacks humbug him out of clothes any more. +But nothing would induce the shepherd to remain another day; he +forswore pastoral pursuits for the rest of his life. His courage had +been tried and found wanting; he had been covered--or, rather, +uncovered--with disgrace; and his dignity--at least in Riverina +--was gone for ever. In other scenes, and under happier auspices, +he might recover it, but on Robinson's station he would be subjected +to the derision of the station hands as long as he stayed. + +How he lived for some time afterwards is unknown; but in 1853 he was +a policeman at Bendigo diggings. At that time any man able to carry +a carbine was admitted into the force without question. It was then +the refuge of the penniless, of broken-down vagabonds, and unlucky +diggers. Lords and lags were equally welcomed without characters or +references from their former employers, the Masters' and Servants' +Act having become a dead letter. Hyde entered the Government +service, and had the good sense to stay there. His military bearing +and noble mien proclaimed him fit to be a leader of men, and soon +secured his promotion. He was made a sergeant, and in a few years +was transferred to the Western District, far away, as he thought, +from the scene of his early adventure. + +He lived for several years after meeting with and cutting his old +employer, Robinson, and died at last of dyspepsia and peppermints, +the disease and the remedy combined. + + + +WHITE SLAVES. + +Many men who had been prisoners of the Crown, or seamen, lived on the +islands in Bass' Straits, as well as on islands in the Pacific Ocean, +fishing, sealing, or hunting, and sometimes cultivating patches of +ground. The freedom of this kind of life was pleasing to those who +had spent years under restraint in ships, in gaols, in chain-gangs, +or as slaves to settlers in the bush, for the lot of the assigned +servant was often worse than that of a slave, as he had to give his +labour for nothing but food and clothing, and was liable to be +flogged on any charge of disobedience, insolence, or insubordination +which his master might choose to bring against him. Moreover, the +black slave might be sold for cash, for five hundred to a thousand +dollars, according to the quality of the article and the state of the +market, so that it was for the enlightened self-interest of the owner +to keep him in saleable condition. But the white slave was +unsaleable, and his life of no account. When he died another could +be obtained for nothing from the cargo of the next convict ship. + +Some masters treated their men well according to their deserts; but +with regard to others, the exercise of despotic authority drew forth +all the evil passions of their souls, and made them callous to the +sufferings of their servants. + +The daily fear of the lash produced in the prisoners a peculiar +expression of countenance, and a cowed and slinking gait, which I +have never seen in any other men, white or black. And that gait and +expression, like that of a dog crouching at the heels of a cruel +master in fear of the whip, remained still after the prisoners had +served the time of their sentences, and had recovered their freedom. +They never smiled, and could never regain the feelings and bearing of +free men; they appeared to feel on their faces the brand of Cain, by +which they were known to all men, and the scars left on their backs +by the cruel lash could never be smoothed away. Whenever they met, +even on a lonely bush track, a man who, by his appearance might be a +magistrate or a Government officer, they raised a hand to the +forehead in a humble salute by mere force of habit. There were some, +it is true, whose spirits were never completely broken--who fought +against fate to the last, and became bushrangers or murderers; but +sooner or later they were shot, or they were arrested and hanged. +The gallows-tree on the virgin soil of Australia flourished and bore +fruit in abundance. + +The trial of a convict charged with disobedience or insubordination +was of summary jurisdiction. Joe Kermode, a teamster, chanced to be +present at one of these trials. It was about ten o'clock in the +morning when he saw near a house on the roadside a little knot of men +at an open window. He halted his team to see what was the matter, +and found that a police magistrate, sitting inside a room, was +holding a Court of Petty Sessions at the window. It was an open +court, to which the public were admitted according to law; a very +open court, the roof of which was blue--the blue sky of a summer's +morning. A witness was giving evidence against an assigned servant, +charged with some offence against his master. His majesty, the +magistrate, yawned--this kind of thing was tiresome. Presently a +lady came into the room, walked to the open window, clasped her hands +together, and laid them affectionately on the shoulder of the court. +After listening for a few moments to the evidence she became +impatient, and said, "Oh, William, give him three dozen and come to +breakfast." So William gave the man three dozen and went to +breakfast--with a good conscience; having performed the ordinary +duty of the day extraordinarily well, he was on the high road to +perfection. + +The sentence of the court was carried out by a scourger, sometimes +called flagellator, or flogger. The office of scourger was usually +held by a convict; it meant promotion in the Government service, and +although there was some danger connected with it, there was always a +sufficient number of candidates to fill vacancies. In New South +Wales the number of officers in the cat-o'-nine tails department was +about thirty. The danger attached to the office consisted in the +certainty of the scourger being murdered by the scourgee, if ever the +opportunity was given. + +Joe Kermode had once been a hutkeeper on a station. The hut was +erected about forty yards from the stockyard, to which the sheep were +brought every evening, to protect them from attack by dingoes or +blackfellows. If the dingoes and blackfellows had been content with +one sheep at a time to allay the pangs of hunger, they could not have +been blamed very much; but after killing one they went on killing as +many more as they could, and thus wasted much mutton to gratify their +thirst for blood. + +Joe and the shepherd were each provided with a musket and bayonet for +self-defence. + +The hut was built of slabs, and was divided by a partition into two +rooms, and Joe always kept his musket ready loaded, night and day, +just inside the doorway of the inner room. Two or three blacks would +sometimes call, and ask for flour, sugar, tobacco, or a firestick. +If they attempted to come inside the hut, Joe ordered them off, +backing at the same time towards the inner door, and he always kept a +sharp look-out for any movement they made; for they were very +treacherous, and he knew they would take any chance they could get to +kill him, for the sake of stealing the flour, sugar, and tobacco. +Two of them once came inside the hut and refused to go out, until Joe +seized his musket, and tickled them in the rear with his bayonet, +under the "move on" clause in the Police Offences Statute. + +Early one morning there was a noise as of some disturbance in the +stockyard, and Joe, on opening the door of his hut, saw several +blacks spearing the sheep. He seized his musket and shouted, warning +them to go away. One of them, who was sitting on the top rail with +his back towards the hut, seemed to think that he was out of range of +the musket, for he made most unseemly gestures, and yelled back at +Joe in a defiant and contemptuous manner. Joe's gun was charged with +shot, and he fired and hit his mark, for the blackfellow dropped +suddenly from the top rail, and ran away, putting his hands behind +him, and trying to pick out the pellets. + +One day a white stockman came galloping on his horse up to the door +of the hut, his face, hands, shirt and trousers being smeared and +saturated with blood. Joe took him inside the hut, and found that he +had two severe wounds on the left shoulder. After the bleeding had +been stanched and the wounds bandaged, the stranger related that as +he was riding he met a blackfellow carrying a fire-stick. He thought +it was a good opportunity of lighting his pipe, lucifer matches being +then unknown in the bush; so he dismounted, took out his knife, and +began cutting tobacco. The blackfellow asked for a fig of tobacco, +and, after filling his pipe, the stockman gave him the remainder of +the fig he had been cutting, and held out his hand for the firestick. +The blackfellow seemed disappointed; very likely expecting to receive +a whole fig of tobacco--and, instead of handing him the firestick +he threw it on the ground. At the first moment the stockman did not +suspect any treachery, as he had seen no weapon in possession of the +blackfellow. He stooped to pick up the firestick; but just as he was +touching it, he saw the black man's feet moving nearer, and becoming +suddenly suspicious, he quickly moved his head to one side and stood +upright. At the same instant he received a blow from a tomahawk on +his left shoulder. This blow, intended for his head, was followed by +another, which inflicted a second wound; but the stockman succeeded +in grasping the wrist of his enemy. Then began a wrestling match +between the two men, the stakes two lives, no umpire, no timekeeper, +no backers, and no bets. The only spectator was the horse, whose +bridle was hanging on the ground. But he seemed to take no interest +in the struggle, and continued nibbling the grass until it was over. + +The black man, who had now dropped his rug, was as agile and nimble +as a beast of prey, and exerted all his skill and strength to free +his hand. But the white man felt that to loose his hold would be to +lose his life, and he held on to his grip of the blackfellow's wrist +with desperate resolution. The tomahawk fell to the ground, but just +then neither of the men could spare a hand to pick it up. At length, +by superior strength, the stockman brought his enemy to the ground. +He then grasped the thick, matted hair with one hand, and thus +holding the black's head close to the ground, he reached with the +other hand for the tomahawk, and with one fierce blow buried the +blade in the savage's brain. Even then he did not feel quite sure of +his safety. He had an idea that it was very difficult to kill +blackfellows outright, that theywere like American 'possums, and were +apt to come to life again after they had been killed, and ought to be +dead. So to finish his work well, he hacked at the neck with the +tomahawk until he had severed the head completely from the body; then +taking the head by the hair, he threw it as far as he could to the +other side of the track. By this time he began to feel faint from +loss of blood, so he mounted his horse and galloped to Joe Kermode's +hut. + +When Joe had performed his duties of a good Samaritan to the stranger +he mounted his horse, and rode to the field of battle. He found the +headless body of the black man, the head at the other side of the +track, the tomahawk, the piece of tobacco, the rug, and the +firestick. Joe and the shepherd buried the body; the white man +survived. + + + +THE GOVERNMENT STROKE. + +"The Government Stroke" is a term often used in the colonies, and +indicates a lazy and inefficient manner of performing any kind of +labour. It originated with the convicts. When a man is forced to +work through fear of the lash, and receives no wages, it is quite +natural and reasonable that he should exert himself as little as +possible. If you were to reason with him, and urge him to work +harder at, for instance, breaking road metal, in order that the +public might have good roads to travel on, and show him what a great +satisfaction it should be to know that his labours would confer a +lasting benefit on his fellow creatures; that, though it might appear +a little hard on him individually, he should raise his thoughts to a +higher level, and labour for the good of humanity in general, he +would very likely say, "Do you take me for a fool?" But if you gave +him three dozen lashes for his laziness he will see, or at least +feel, that your argument has some force in it. As a matter of fact +men work for some present or future benefit for themselves. The +saint who sells all he has to give to the poor, does so with the hope +of obtaining a reward exceedingly great in the life to come. And +even if there were no life to come, his present life is happier far +than that of the man who grabs at all the wealth he can get until he +drops into the grave. The man who works "all for love and nothing +for reward" is a being incomprehensible to us ordinary mortals; he is +an angel, and if ever he was a candidate for a seat in Parliament he +was not elected. Even love--"which rules the court, the camp, the +grove"--is given only with the hope of a return of love; for +hopeless love is nothing but hopeless misery. + +I once hired an old convict as gardener at five shillings a day. He +began to work in the morning with a great show of diligence while I +was looking on. But on my return home in the evening it was +wonderful to find how little work he had contrived to get through +during the day; so I began to watch him. His systematic way of doing +nothing would have been very amusing if it cost nothing. He pressed +his spade into the ground with his boot as slowly as possible, lifted +the sod very gently, and turned it over. Then he straightened his +back, looked at the ground to the right, then to the left, then in +front of him, and then cast his eyes along the garden fence. Having +satisfied himself that nothing particular was happening anywhere +within view, he gazed awhile at the sod he had turned over, and then +shaved the top off with his spade. Having straightened his back once +more, he began a survey of the superficial area of the next sod, and +at length proceeded to cut it in the same deliberate manner, +performing the same succeeding ceremonies. If he saw me, or heard me +approaching, he became at once very alert and diligent until I spoke +to him, then he stopped work at once. It was quite impossible for +him both to labour and to listen; nobody can do two things well at +the same time. But his greatest relief was in talking; he would +talk with anybody all day long if possible, and do nothing else; his +wages, of course, still running on. There is very little talk worth +paying for. I would rather give some of my best friends a fee to be +silent, than pay for anything they have to tell me. My gardener was +a most unprofitable servant; the only good I got out of him was a +clear knowledge of what the Government stroke meant, and the +knowledge was not worth the expense. He was in other respects +harmless and useless, and, although he had been transported for +stealing, I could never find that he stole anything from me. The +disease of larceny seemed somehow to have been worked out of his +system; though he used to describe with great pleasure how his +misfortunes began by stealing wall-fruit when he was a boy; and +although it was to him like the fruit + +"Of that forbidden tree, whose mortal taste +Brought death into the world, and all our woe." + +it was so sweet that, while telling me about it sixty years +afterwards, he smiled and smacked his lips, renewing as it were the +delight of its delicious taste. + +He always avoided, as much as possible, the danger of dying of hard +work, so he is living yet, and is eighty-six years old. Whenever I +see him he gives me his blessing, and says he never worked for any +man he liked so well. A great philosopher says, in order to be happy +it is necessary to be beloved, but in order to be beloved we must +know how to please, and we can only please by ministering to the +happiness of others. I ministered to the old convict's happiness by +letting him work so lazily, and so I was beloved and happy. + +He had formerly been an assigned servant to Mr. Gellibrand, +Attorney-General of Tasmania, before that gentleman went with Mr. +Hesse on that voyage to Australia Felix from which he never returned. +Some portions of a skeleton were found on the banks of a river, which +were supposed to belong to the lost explorer, and that river, and +Mount Gellibrand, on which he and Hesse parted company, were named +after him. + +There was a blackfellow living for many years afterwards in the Colac +district who was said to have killed and eaten the lost white man; +the first settlers therefore call him Gellibrand, as they considered +he had made out a good claim to the name by devouring the flesh. +This blackfellow's face was made up of hollows and protuberances ugly +beyond all aboriginal ugliness. I was present at an interview +between him and senior-constable Hooley, who nearly rivalled the +savage in lack of beauty. Hooley had been a soldier in the Fifth +Fusiliers, and had been convicted of the crime of manslaughter, +having killed a coloured man near Port Louis, in the Mauritius. He +was sentenced to penal servitude for the offence, and had passed two +years of his time in Tasmania. This incident had produced in his +mind an interest in blackfellows generally, and on seeing Gellibrand +outside the Colac courthouse, he walked up to him, and looked him +steadily in the face, without saying a word or moving a muscle of his +countenance. I never saw a more lovely pair. The black fellow +returned the gaze unflinchingly, his deep-set eyes fixed fiercely on +those of the Irishman, his nostrils dilated, and his frowning +forehead wrinkled and hard, as if cast in iron. The two men looked +like two wild beasts preparing for a deadly fight. At length, Hooley +moved his face nearer to that of the savage, until their noses almost +met, and between his teeth he slowly ejaculated: "You eat white man? +You eat me? Eh?" Then the deep frown on Gellibrand's face began +slowly to relax, his thick lips parted by degrees, and displayed, +ready for business, his sharp and shining teeth, white as snow and +hard as steel. A smile, which might be likened to that of a humorous +tiger, spread over his spacious features, and so the interview ended +without a fight. I was very much disappointed, as I hoped the two +man-slayers were going to eat each other for the public good, and I +was ready to back both of them without fear, favour, or affection. + +There is no doubt that the blacks ate human flesh, not as an article +of regular diet, but occasionally, when the fortune of war, or +accident, favoured them with a supply. When Mr. Hugh Murray set out +from Geelong to look for country to the westward, he took with him +several natives belonging to the Barrabool tribe. When they arrived +near Lake Colac they found the banks of the Barongarook Creek covered +with scrub, and on approaching the spot where the bridge now spans +the watercourse, they saw a blackfellow with his lubra and a little +boy, running towards the scrub. The Barrabool blacks gave chase, and +the little boy was caught by one of them before he could find +shelter, and was instantly killed with a club. That night the +picaninny was roasted at the camp fire, and eaten. + +And yet these blacks had human feelings and affections. I once saw a +tribe travelling from one part of the district to another in search +of food, as was their custom. One of the men was dying of +consumption, and was too weak to follow the rest. He looked like a +living skeleton, but he was not left behind to die. He was sitting +on the shoulders of his brother, his hands grasping for support the +hair on the head, and his wasted legs dangling in front of the +other's ribs. These people were sometimes hunted as if they were +wolves, but two brother wolves would not have been so kind to each +other. + +Before the white men came the blacks never buried their dead; they +had no spades and could not dig graves. Sometimes their dead were +dropped into the hollow trunks of trees, and sometimes they were +burned. There was once a knoll on the banks of the Barongarook +Creek, below the court-house, the soil of which looked black and +rich. When I was trenching the ground near my house for vines and +fruit trees, making another garden of paradise in lieu of the one I +had lost, I obtained cart loads of bones from the slaughter yards and +other places, and placed them in trenches; and in order to fertilize +one corner of the garden, I spread over it several loads of the +rich-looking black loam taken from the knoll near the creek. After a +few years the vines and trees yielded great quantities of grapes and +fruit, and I made wine from my vineyard. But the land on which I had +spread the black loam was almost barren, and yet I had seen fragments +of bones mixed with it, and amongst them a lower jaw with perfect +teeth, most likely the jaw of a young lubra. On mentioning the +circumstance to one of the early settlers, he said my loam had been +taken from the spot on which the blacks used to burn their dead. +Soon after he arrived at Colac he saw there a solitary blackfellow +crouching before a fire in which bones were visible. So, pointing to +them, he asked what was in the fire, and the blackfellow replied with +one word "lubra." He was consuming the remains of his dead wife, and +large tears were coursing down his cheeks. Day and night he sat +there until the bones had been nearly all burned and covered with +ashes. This accounted for the fragments of bones in my black loam; +why it was not fertile, I know, but I don't know how to express the +reason well. + +While the trenching of my vineyard was going on, Billy Nicholls +looked over the fence, and gave his opinion about it. He held his +pipe between his thumb and forefinger, and stopped smoking in stupid +astonishment. He said--"That ground is ruined, never will grow +nothing no more; all the good soil is buried; nothing but gravel and +stuff on top; born fool." + +Old Billy was a bullock driver, my neighbour and enemy, and lived, +with his numerous progeny, in a hut in the paddock next to mine. In +the rainy seasons the water flowed through my ground on to his, and +he had dug a drain which led the water past his hut, instead of +allowing it to go by the natural fall across his paddock. The floods +washed his drain into a deep gully near his hut, which was sometimes +nearly surrounded with the roaring waters. He then tried to dam the +water back on to my ground, but I made a gap in his dam with a +long-handled shovel, and let the flood go through. Nature and the +shovel were too much for Billy. He came out of his hut, and stood +watching the torrent, holding his dirty old pipe a few inches from +his mouth, and uttered a loud soliloquy:--"Here I am--on a +miserable island--fenced in with water--going to be washed away +--by that Lord Donahoo, son of a barber's clerk--wants to drown me +and my kids--don't he--I'll break his head wi' a paling--blowed +if I don't." He then put his pipe in his mouth, and gazed in silence +on the rushing waters. + +I planted my ground with vines of fourteen different varieties, but, +in a few years, finding that the climate was unsuitable for most of +them, I reduced the number to about five. These yielded an unfailing +abundance of grapes every year, and as there was no profitable +market, I made wine. I pruned and disbudded the vines myself, and +also crushed and pressed the grapes. The digging and hoeing of the +ground cost about 10 pounds each year. When the wine had been in the +casks about twelve months I bottled it; in two years more it was fit +for consumption, and I was very proud of the article. But I cannot +boast that I ever made much profit out of it--that is, in cash-- +as I found that the public taste for wine required to be educated, +and it took so long to do it that I had to drink most of the wine +myself. The best testimony to its excellence is the fact that I am +still alive. + +The colonial taste for good liquor was spoiled from the very +beginning, first by black strap and rum, condensed from the steam of +hell, then by Old Tom and British brandy, fortified with tobacco-- +this liquor was the nectar with which the ambrosial station hands +were lambed down by the publicans--and in these latter days by +colonial beer, the washiest drink a nation was ever drenched with. +the origin of bad beer dates from the repeal of the sugar duty in +England; before that time beer was brewed from malt and hops, and +that we had "jolly good ale and old," and sour pie. + +A great festival was impending at Colac, to consist of a regatta on +the lake, the first we ever celebrated, and a picnic on its banks. +All the people far and near invited themselves to the feast, from the +most extensive of squatters to the oldest of old hands. The +blackfellows were there, too--what was left of them. Billy Leura +walked all the way from Camperdown, and on the day before the regatta +came to my house with a couple of black ducks in his hand. Sissy, +six years old, was present; she inspected the blackfellow and the +ducks, and listened. Leura said he wanted to sell me the ducks, but +not for money; he would take old clothes for them. He was wearing +nothing but a shirt and trousers, both badly out of repair, and was +anxious to adorn his person with gay attire on the morrow. So I +traded off a pair of old cords and took the ducks. + +Next day we had two guests, a Miss Sheppard, from Geelong, and +another lady, and as my house was near the lake, we did our +picnicking inside. We put on as much style as possible to suit the +occasion, including, of course, my best native wine, and the two +ducks roasted. Sissy sat at the table next to Miss Sheppard, and +felt it her duty to lead the conversation in the best society style. +She said: + +"You see dose two ducks, Miss Sheppard?" + +"Yes, dear; very fine ones." + +"Well, papa bought 'em from a black man yesterday. De man said dey +was black ducks, but dey was'nt black, dey was brown. De fedders are +in de yard, and dey are brown fedders." + +"Yes, I know, dear; they call them black ducks, but they are brown-- +dark brown." + +"Well, you see, de blackfellow want to sell de ducks to papa, but +papa has no money, so he went into de house and bring out a pair of +his old lowsers, and de blackfellow give him de ducks for de lowsers, +and dems de ducks you see." + +"Yes, dear; I see," said Miss Sheppard, blushing terribly. + +We all blushed. + +"You naughty girl," said mamma; "hold your tongue, or I'll send you +to the kitchen." + +"But mamma, you know its quite true," said Sissy. "Didn't I show you +de black man just now, Miss Sheppard, when he was going to de lake? +I said dere's de blackfellow, and he's got papa's lowsers on, didn't +I now?" + +The times seemed prosperous with us, but it was only a deceptive +gleam of sunshine before the coming storm of adversity. I built an +addition to my dwelling; and when it was completed I employed a +paperhanger from London named Taylor, to beautify the old rooms. He +was of a talkative disposition; when he had nobody else to listen he +talked to himself, and when he was tired of that he began singing. +The weather was hot, and the heat, together with his talking and +singing, made him thirsty; so one day he complained to me that his +work was very dry. I saw at once an opportunity of obtaining an +independent and reliable judgment on the quality of my wine; so I +went for a bottle, drew the cork, and offered him a tumblerful, +telling him it was wine which I had made from my own grapes. As +Taylor was a native of London, the greatest city in the world, he +must have had a wide experience in many things, was certain to know +the difference between good and bad liquor, and I was anxious to +obtain a favourable verdict on my Australian product. He held up the +glass to the light, and eyed the contents critically; then he tasted +a small quantity, and paused awhile to feel the effect. He then took +another taste, and remarked, "It's sourish." He put the tumbler to +his mouth a third time, and emptied it quickly. Then he placed one +hand on his stomach, said "Oh, my," and ran away to the water tap +outside to rinse his mouth and get rid of the unpleasant flavour. +His verdict was adverse, and very unflattering. + +Next day, while I was inspecting his work, he gave me to understand +that he felt dry again. I asked him what he would like, a drink of +water or a cup of tea? He said, "Well, I think I'll just try another +glass of that wine of yours." He seemed very irrational in the +matter of drink, but I fetched another bottle. This time he emptied +the first tumbler without hesitation, regardless of consequences. He +puckered his lips and curled his nose, and said it was rather +sourish; but in hot weather it was not so bad as cold water, and was +safer for the stomach. He then drew the back of his hand across his +mouth, looked at the paper which he had been putting on the wall, and +said, "I don't like that pattern a bit; too many crosses on it." + +"Indeed," I said, "I never observed the crosses before, but I don't +see any harm in them. Why don't you like them?" + +"Oh, it looks too like the Catholics, don't you see? too popish. I +hate them crosses." + +"Really," I replied. "I am sorry to hear that. I am a Catholic myself." + +"Oh, lor! Are you, indeed? I always thought you were a Scotchman." + +Taylor finished that bottle of wine during the afternoon, and next +day he wanted another. He wanted more every day, until he rose to be +a three-bottle man. He became reconciled to the crosses on the +wall-paper, forgave me for not being a Scotchman, and I believe the +run of my cellar would have made him a sincere convert to popery-- +as long as the wine lasted. + +Soon after this memorable incident, the Minister and Secretary made +an official pleasure excursion through the Western District. They +visited the court and inspected it, and me, and the books, and the +furniture. They found everything correct, and were afterwards so +sociable that I expected they would, on returning to Melbourne, +speedily promote me, probably to the Bench. But they forgot me, and +promoted themselves instead. I have seen them since sitting nearly +as high as Haman in those expensive Law courts in Lonsdale Street, +while I was a despicable jury-man serving the Crown for ten shillings +a day. That is the way of this world; the wicked are well-paid and +exalted, while the virtuous are ill-paid and trodden down. At a +week's notice I was ordered to leave my Garden of Eden, and I let it +to a tenant, the very child of the Evil One. He pruned the vines +with goats and fed his cattle on the fruit trees. Then he wrote to +inquire why the vines bore no grapes and the fruit trees no fruit, +and wanted me to lower the rent, to repair the vineyard and the +house, and to move the front gate to the corner of the fence. That +man deserved nothing but death, and he died. + +In the summer of 1853, the last survivor of the Barrabool tribe came +to Colac, and joined the remnant of the Colac blacks, but one night +he was killed by them at their camp, near the site of the present +hospital. A shallow hole was dug about forty or fifty yards from the +south-east corner of the allotment on which the Presbyterian manse +was built, and the Colac tribe buried his body there, and stuck +branches of trees around his grave. About six months afterwards a +Government officer, the head of a department, arrived at Colac, and I +rode with him about the township and neighbouring country showing him +the antiquities and the monuments, among others the mausoleum of the +last of the Barrabools. The leaves had by this time fallen from the +dead branches around the sepulchre, and the small twigs on them were +decaying. The cattle and goats would soon tread them down and +scatter them, and the very site of the grave would soon be unknown. + +The officer was a man of culture and of scientific tendencies, and he +asked me to dig up the skull of the murdered blackfellow, and sent it +to his address in Melbourne. He was desirous of exercising his +culture on it, and wished to ascertain whether the skull was +bracchy-cephalous, dolichophalous, or polycephalous. I think that +was the way he expressed it. I said there was very likely a hole in +it, and it would be spoiled; but he said the hole would make no +difference. I would do almost anything for science and money, but he +did not offer me any, and I did not think a six months' mummy was old +enough to steal; it was too fresh. If that scientist would borrow a +spade and dig up the corpse himself, I would go away to a sufficient +distance and close my eyes and nose until he had deposited the relic +in his carpet bag. But I was too conscientious to be accessory to +the crime of body-snatching, and he had not courage enough to do the +foul deed. That land is now fenced in, and people dwell there. The +bones of the last of the Barrabools still rest under somebody's +house, or fertilise a few feet of a garden plot. + + +ON THE NINETY-MILE. + +A HOME BY A REMOTER SEA. + +The Ninety-Mile, washed by the Pacific, is the sea shore of +Gippsland. It has been formed by the mills of two oceans, which for +countless ages have been slowly grinding into meal the rocks on the +southern coast of Australia; and every swirling tide and howling gale +has helped to build up the beach. The hot winds of summer scorch the +dry sand, and spin it into smooth, conical hills. Amongst these, low +shrubs with grey-green leaves take root, and thrive and flourish +under the salt sea spray where other trees would die. Strange +plants, with pulpy leaves and brilliant flowers, send forth long +green lines, having no visible beginning or end, which cling to the +sand and weave over it a network of vegetation, binding together the +billowy dunes. + +The beach is broken in places by narrow channels, through which the +tide rushes, and wanders in many currents among low mudbanks studded +with shellfish--the feeding grounds of ducks, and gulls, and swans; +and around a thousand islands whose soil has been woven together by +the roots of the spiky mangrove, or stunted tea-tree. Upon the muddy +flats, scarcely above the level of the water, the black swans build +their great circular nests, with long grass and roots compacted with +slime. Salt marshes and swamps, dotted with bunches of rough grass, +stretch away behind the hummocks. Here, towards the end of the +summer, the blacks used to reap their harvest of fat eels, which they +drew forth from the soft mud under the roots of the tussocks. + +The country between the sea and the mountains was the +happy-hunting-ground of the natives before the arrival of the +ill-omened white-fellow. The inlets teemed with flathead, mullet, +perch, schnapper, oysters, and sharks, and also with innumerable +water-fowl. The rivers yielded eels and blackfish. The sandy shores +of the islands were honey-combed with the holes in which millions of +mutton-birds deposited their eggs in the last days of November in +each year. Along many tracks in the scrub the black wallabiesand +paddy-melons hopped low. In the open glades among the great +gum-trees marched the stately emu, and tall kangaroos, seven feet +high, stood erect on their monstrous hind-legs, their little +fore-paws hanging in front, and their small faces looking as innocent +as sheep. + +Every hollow gum-tree harboured two or more fat opossums, which, when +roasted, made a rich and savoury meal. Parrots of the most brilliant +plumage, like winged flowers, flew in flocks from tree to tree, so +tame that you could kill them with a stick, and so beautiful that it +seemed a sin to destroy them. Black cockatoos, screaming harshly the +while, tore long strips of bark from the messmate, searching for the +savoury grub. Bronzed-winged pigeons, gleaming in the sun, rose from +the scrub, and flocks of white cockatoos, perched high on the bare +limbs of the dead trees, seemed to have made them burst into +miraculous bloom like Aaron's rod. + +The great white pelican stood on one leg on a sand-bank, gazing along +its huge beak at the receding tide, hour after hour, solemn and +solitary, meditating on the mysteries of Nature. + +But on the mountains both birds and beasts were scarce, as many a +famishing white man has found to his sorrow. In the heat of summer +the sea-breeze grows faint, and dies before it reaches the ranges. +Long ropes of bark, curled with the hot sun, hang motionless from the +black-butts and blue gums; a few birds may be seen sitting on the +limbs of the trees, with their wings extended, their beaks open, +panting for breath, unable to utter a sound from their parched +throats. + +"When all food fails then welcome haws" is a saying that does not +apply to Australia, which yields no haws or fruit of any kind that +can long sustain life. A starving man may try to allay the pangs of +hunger with the wild raspberries, or with the cherries which wear +their seeds outside, but the longer he eats them, the more hungry he +grows. One resource of the lost white man, if he has a gun and +ammunition, is the native bear, sometimes called monkey bear. Its +flesh is strong and muscular, and its eucalyptic odour is stronger +still. A dog will eat opossum with pleasure, but he must be very +hungry before he will eat bear; and how lost to all delicacy of +taste, and sense of refinement, must the epicure be who will make the +attempt! The last quadruped on which a meal can be made is the +dingo, and the last winged creature is the owl, whose scanty flesh is +viler even than that of the hawk or carrion crow, and yet a white man +has partaken of all these and survived. Some men have tried roasted +snake, but I never heard of anyone who could keep it on his stomach. +The blacks, with their keen scent, knew when a snake was near by the +odour it emitted, but they avoided the reptile whether alive or dead. + +Before any white man had made his abode in Gippsland, a schooner +sailed from Sydney chartered by a new settler who had taken up a +station in the Port Phillip district. His wife and family were on +board, and he had shipped a large quantity of stores, suitable for +commencing life in a new land. It was afterwards remembered that the +deck of the vessel was encumbered with cargo of various kinds, +including a bullock dray, and that the deck hamper would unfit her to +encounter bad weather. As she did not arrive at Port Phillip within +a reasonable time, a cutter was sent along the coast in search of +her; and her long boat was found ashore near the Lakes Entrance, but +nothing else belonging to her was ever seen. + +When the report arose in 1843 that a white woman had been seen with +the blacks, it was supposed that she was one of the passengers of the +missing schooner, and parties of horsemen went out to search for her +among the natives, but the only white woman ever found was a wooden +one--the figure-head of a ship. + +Some time afterwards, when Gippsland had been settled by white men, a +tree was discovered on Woodside station near the beach, in the bark +of which letters had been cut, and it was said they would correspond +with the initials of the names of some of the passengers and crew of +the lost schooner, and by their appearance they must have been carved +many years previously. This tree was cut down, and the part of the +trunk containing the letters was sawn off and sent to Melbourne. +There is little doubt that the letters on the tree had been cut by +one of the survivors of that ill-fated schooner, who had landed in +the long boat near the Lakes, and had made their way along the +Ninety-Mile beach to Woodside. They were far from the usual track of +coasting vessels, and had little chance of attracting attention by +signals or fires. Even if they had plenty of food, it was impossible +for them to travel in safety through that unknown country to Port +Phillip, crossing the inlets, creeks, and swamps, in daily danger of +losing their lives by the spears of the wild natives. They must have +wandered along the ninety-mile as far as they could go, and then, +weary and worn out for want of food, reluctant to die the death of +the unhonoured dead, one of them had carved the letters on the tree, +as a last despairing message to their friends, before they were +killed by the savages, or succumbed to starvation. + +"For who, to dumb forgetfulness a prey, +This pleasing, anxious being e'er resigned, +Left the warm precincts of the cheerful day, +Nor cast one longing, lingering look behind?" + + +GIPPSLAND PIONEERS. + +AT THE OLD PORT. + +Most of them were Highlanders, and the news of the discovery of +Gippsland must often have been imparted in Gaelic, for many of the +children of the mist could speak no English when they landed. + +Year after year settlers had advanced farther from Sydney along the +coastal ranges, until stations were occupied to the westward of +Twofold Bay. In that rugged country, where no wheeled vehicle could +travel, bullocks were trained to carry produce to the bay, and to +bring back stores imported from Sydney. Each train was in charge of +a white man, with several native drivers. But rumours of better +lands towards the south were rife, and Captain Macalister, of the +border police, equipped a party of men under McMillan to go in search +of them. Armed and provisioned, they journeyed over the mountains, +under the guidance of the faithful native Friday, and at length from +the top of a new Mount Pisgah beheld a fair land, watered throughout +as the Paradise of the Lord. Descending into the plains, McMillan +selected a site for a station, left some of his men to build huts and +stockyards, and returned to report his discovery to Macalister. + +Slabs were split with which walls were erected, but before a roof was +put on them the blacks suddenly appeared and began to throw their +spears at the intruders; one spear of seasoned hardwood actually +penetrated through a slab. The men, all but one, who shall be +nameless, seized their guns and fired at the blacks, who soon +disappeared. The white men also disappeared over the mountains; the +rout was mutual. + +But the country was too good to be occupied solely by savages, and +when McMillan returned with reinforcements he made some arrangements, +the exact particulars of which he would never disclose. He brought +cattle to his run, and they quickly grew fat; but civilised man does +not live by fat cattle alone, and a market had to be sought. Twofold +Bay was too far away, and young Melbourne was somewhere beyond +impassable mountains. McMillan built a small boat, which he launched +on the river, and pulled down to the lakes in search of an outlet. +He found it, but the current was so strong that it carried him out to +sea. He had to land on the outer beach, and to drag his boat back +over the sands to the inner waters. + +He next rode westward with his man Friday to look for a port at +Corner Inlet, and he blazed a track to the Albert River. Friday was +an inland black. He gazed at the river, which was flowing towards +the mountains, and said: + +"What for stupid yallock* yan along a bulga**?" + +[* Footnote: *Yallock, river. **Bulga, mountain.] + +McMillan tried to explain the theory of the tides. + +"One big yallock down there push him along, come back by-and-by." +And Friday saw the water come back by-and-by. + +They reached the mouth of the river on February 1st, 1841, saw a +broad expense of salt water, and McMillan concluded that he had found +a port for Gippsland. + +Ten months afterwards Jack Shay arrived at the port. He had first +come to Twofold Bay from Van Diemen's Land, and nothing was known +about his former life. "That's nothing to nobody," he said. He was +a bushman, rough and weather-beaten, with only one peculiarity. The +quart pot which he slung to his belt would hold half a gallon of tea, +while other pots only held a quart, and that was the reason why he +was known all the way from Monaroo to Adelaide as "Jack of the Quart +Pot." + +He had arrived rather late on the previous evening, and this morning, +as he sat on a log contemplating the scenery, his first conclusion +was that the port was not flourishing. There was not a ship within +sight. The mouth of the Albert River was visible on his right, and +the inlet was spread out before him shining in the morning sun. +About a mile away on the western shore was One Tree Hill. Towards +the south were mud banks and mangrove islands, through which the +channel zigzagged like a figure of eight, and then the view was +closed by the scrub on Sunday Island. There was a boat at anchor in +the channel about a mile distant, in which two men were fishing for +their breakfast, for there was famine in the settlement, and the few +pioneers left in it were kept alive on a diet of roast flathead. On +the beach three boats were drawn up out of reach of the tide, and +looking behind him Jack counted twelve huts and one store of +wattle-and-dab. The store had been built to hold the goods of the +Port Albert Company. It was in charge of John Campbell, and +contained a quantity of axes, tomahawks, saddles and bridles, a +grindstone, some shot and powder, two double-barrelled guns, nails +and hammers, and a few other articles, but there was nothing eatable +to be seen in it. If there was any flour, tea, or sugar left, it was +carefully concealed from any of the famishing settlers who might by +chance peep in at the door. Outside the hut was a nine-pounder gun +on wheels, which had been landed by the company for use in time of +war; but until this day there had been no hostilities between the +natives and the settlers. From time to time numbers of black faces +had been seen among the scrub, but so far no spear had been thrown +nor hostile gun fired. The members of the company were Turnbull, +McLeod, Rankin, Brodribb, Hornden, and Orr. Soon after they landed +they cleared a semi-circular piece of ground behind their tents, to +prevent the blacks from sneaking up to them unseen. Near the beach +stood two she-oak trees, marked, one with the letters M. M., 1 Feb., +1841, the other 2 Mar., 1841, and the initials of the members of the +Port Albert Company. Behind the huts three hobbled horses were +feeding, two of which had been brought by Jack Shay. A gaunt +deerhound, with a shaggy coat, lame and lean, was lying in the sun. +There was also an old cart in front of one of the huts, out of which +two boys came and began to gather wood and to kindle a fire. They +were ragged and hungry, and looked shyly at Jack Shay. One was Bill +Clancy, and the other had been printer's devil to Hardy, of the +'Gazette', and was therefore known as Dick the Devil. They had been +picked up in Melbourne by Captain Davy, who had brought them to Port +Albert in his whaleboat. Their ambition had been for "a life on the +ocean wave, and a home on the rolling deep," as heroic young +pirates; but at present they lived on shore, and their home was +George Scutt's old cart. + +A man emerged from one of the huts carrying a candle-box, which he +laid on the ground before the fire. Jack observed that the box was +full of eggs, on the top of which lay two teaspoons. The man was +Captain David, usually known as Davy. He said: + +"I am going to ask you to breakfast, Jack; but you have been a long +time coming, and provisions are scarce in these parts." + +"Don't you make no trouble whatsomever about me," said Jack. "Many's +the time I've hadshort rations, and I can take pot-luck with any man." + +"You'll find pot-luck here is but poor luck," replied Davy. "I've +got neither grub nor grog, no meat, no flour, no tea, no sugar-- +nothing but eggs; but, thank God, I've got plenty of them. There are +five more boxes full of them in my hut, so we may as well set to at +once." + +Davy drew some hot ashes from the fire, and thrust the eggs into +them, one by one. When they were sufficiently cooked, he handed one +and a teaspoon to Jack and took another himself, saying, "We shall +have to eat them just as they are; there is plenty of salt water, but +I haven't even a pinch of salt." + +"Why, Davy, there's plenty of salt right before your face. Did you +never try ashes? Mix a spoonful with your egg this way, and you'll +find you don't want no better salt." + +"Right you are, Jack; it goes down grand," said Davy, after seasoning +and eating one egg. Then to the boys, "Here you kids, take some eggs +and roast 'em and salt 'em with ashes, and then take your sticks and +try if you can knock down a few parrots or wattle birds for dinner. +But don't you go far from the camp, and keep a sharp look-out for the +blacks; for you can never trust 'em, and they might poke their spears +through you." + +"But, Davy," asked Jack, "where is the port and the shipping, and +where are all the settlers? There don't seem to be many people +stirring about here this morning." + +"Port and shipping be blessed," said Davy; "and as for the settlers, +there are only about half-a-dozen left, with these two boys and my +wife, and Hannah Scutt. We don't keep no regular watch, and +meal-times is of little use unless there's something to eat. I landed +here from that whale-boat on the 30th of last May, and I have been +waiting for you ever since. In a few weeks we had about a hundred +and fifty people camped here. They came mostly in cutters from +Melbourne, looking for work or looking for runs. They said men were +working for half-a-crown a day without rations on the road between +Liardet's beach and the town. But there was no work for them here; +and, as their provisions soon ran short, they had to go away or +starve. I stopped here, and have been starving most of the time. +Some went back in the cutters and some overland. + +"Brodribb and Hobson came here over the mountains with four Port +Phillip blacks, and they decided to look for a better way by the +coast. I landed them and their four blacks at the head of Corner +Inlet. They were attacked by the Western Port blacks near the River +Tarwin, but they frightened them away by firing their guns. The four +Port Phillip blacks who were carrying the ammunition and provisions +ran away too; and the two white men had nothing to eat for two or +three days until they made Massey and Anderson's station on the Bass, +where they found their runaway blacks. + +"William Pearson and his party were the next who left the Port. They +took the road over the mountains, and lived on monkey bears until +they reached Massey and Anderson's. + +"McClure, Scott, Montgomery, and several other men started next. +They had very little of their provisions left when I landed them one +morning at One Tree Hill there over the water. They were fourteen +days tramping over the mountains, and were so starved that they ate +their own dogs. They came back in a schooner, but I think some of +them will never get over that journey. I tell you, Jack, it's hard +to make a start in a new country with no money, no food, and no live +stock, except Scott's old horse and that lame deerhound. Poor Ossian +was a good dog, and used to run down an old man kangaroo for us, +until one of them gave him a terrible rip with his claw, and he has +been lame ever since. For eight weeks we were living on roast +flat-head, and I grew tired of it, so on the 17th of last month I +started down the inlet in my whaleboat, and went to Lady Bay to take +in some firewood. I knew the mutton-birds would be coming to the +islands on the 23rd or 24th, but I landed on one of them on the 19th, +four or five days too soon, and began to look for something to eat. There +were some pig-faces, but they were only in flower, no fruit on 'em. +I could find nothing but penguin's eggs and I put some of those in a +pot over the fire. But they would never get hard if I boiled them +all day. There is something oily inside of them, and how it gets +there I never could tell. You might as well try to live on rancid +butter and nothing else. However, on November 23rd the mutton-birds +began to come in thousands, and then I was soon living in clover. I +had any quantity of hard-boiled eggs and roast fowl, for I could +knock down the birds with a stick. + +"But, Jack, what have you been doing since I met you the year before +last? You had a train of pack bullocks and a mob of cattle, looking +for a run about Mount Buninyong. Did you start a station there for +Imlay?" + +"No, I didn't. I found a piece of good country, but Pettit and the +Coghills hunted me out of it, so Imlay sold the cattle, and went back +to Twofold Bay. Then Charles Lynot offered me a job. He was taking +a mob of cattle to Adelaide, but he heard there was no price for them +there, so he took up a station at the Pyrenees, seventeen miles +beyond Parson Irvine's run at the Amphitheatre. I was there about +twelve months. My hut was not far from a deep waterhole, and the +milking yard was about two hundred yards from the hut. The wild +blacks were very troublesome; they killed three white men at +Murdering Creek, and me and Francis, Clarke's manager, hunted them +off the station two or three times. The blacks were more afraid of +Francis than of anybody else, as besides his gun he always carried +pistols, and they never could tell how many he had in his pockets. +Cockatoo Bill's tribe drove away a lot of Parson Irvine's sheep, and +broke a leg of each sheep to keep them from going back. The Parson +and Francis went after them, and one of our stockmen named Walker, +and another, a big fellow whose name I forget. They shot some of the +blacks, but the sheep were spoiled. + +"There was a tame blackfellow we called Alick, and two gins, living +about our station, and he had a daughter we called picaninny +Charlotte, ten or eleven years old, who was very quick and smart, and +spoke English very well. One morning, when I was in the milking +yard, she came to me and said, 'You look out. Cockatoo Bill got your +axe under his rug--sitting among a lot of lubras. Chop you down +when you bring up milk in buckets.' + +"I had no gun with me, so I crept out of the yard, and sneaked +through the scrub to get into the hut through the back door, keeping +out of sight of Bill and the lubras, who were all sitting on the +ground in front of the hut. We had plenty of arms, and I always kept +my double-barrelled gun loaded, and hanging over the fireplace. I +crept inside the hut, reached down for the gun, and peeped out of the +front door, looking for Bill. The lubras began yabbering, and in an +instant Bill dropped his rug and the axe, leaped over the heads of +the women, and was off like a deer. I took a flying shot at him with +both barrels. His lubra went about afterwards among the stations +complaining that Jack Quart Pot shot Cockatoo Bill, and Parker (the +Government Protector) made enquiries about him. I saw him coming +towards my hut, and I said to piccaninny Charlotte, 'No talk, no +English, no nothing;' and when Parker asked her if she knew anything +about Cockatoo Bill she shammed stupid, and he couldn't get a word +out of her. Who is that cove with the spyglass?" + +"That's John Campbell, the company's storeman. He is looking for a +schooner every day. He would have gone long ago like the rest, but +he does not like to leave the stores behind. Here, Mr. Campbell, +wouldn't you like to take a roast egg or two for breakfast? There's +plenty for the whole camp." + +"I will, Davy, and thank you. Who are the men in the boat down the +channel?" + +"They are George Scutt and Pately Jim fishing for their breakfast. +They were hungry, I reckon, and went away before I brought out the +eggs, or they might have had a feed." + +While the men were roasting their eggs, their eyes wandered over +everything within view, far and near. On land and sea their lives had +often depended on their watchfulness. The sun was growing warm, and there +was a quivering haze over the waters. While glancing down the +channel, Davy observed some dark objects appearing near a mangrove +island. He pointed them out to Campbell, and said: + +"What kind of birds are they? Do you think they are swans?" + +"I can't think what else they can be," said Campbell; "but they have +not got the shape of birds, and they don't swim smoothly like swans, +but go jerking along like big coots. Take a look through the glass, +Davy, and see if you can make them out." + +Davy took a long and steady look, and said: "I am blowed if they +ain't blackfellows in their canoes. They are poleing them along +towards the channel, one, two, three--there's a dozen of 'em or +more. I can see their long spears sticking out, and they are after +some mischief. The tide is on the ebb, and they are going to drop +down with it, and spear those two men in the boat; and they are both +landlubbers, and haven't even got a gun with them. We must bear a +hand and help them. Get your guns and we'll launch the whaleboat." + +John Campbell steered, and Shay and Davy pulled as hard as they could +towards the canoes, which were already drifting down with the +current. The two fishermen were busy with their lines, every now and +then pulling out a fish and baiting their hooks with a fresh piece of +shark. They never looked up the channel, nor guessed the danger that +was every moment coming nearer, for the blacks as yet had not made +the least noise. At last Campbell saw several of them seizing their +spears and making ready to throw them, so he fired one of his +barrels; and Davy stood up in the boat and gave a cooee that might +have been heard at Sunday Island, for when anything excited him on +the water he could be heard shouting and swearing at an incredible +distance. He yelled at the fishermen, "Boat ahoy! up anchor, you +lubbers, and scatter. Don't you see the blacks after you?" + +The natives began paddling away as fast as they could towards the +nearest land, and Davy and Shay pulled after them; but the blacks +soon reached the shore, and, taking their spears, ran into the +nearest scrub. When the whaleboat grounded, there was not one of +them to be seen. Davy said: + +"They are watching us not far off. You two keep a sharp look-out, +and if you see a black face fire at it. I am going to cut out the +fleet." + +He rolled up his trousers, took a fishing line, waded out to the +canoes, and tied them together, one behind another, leaving a little +slack line between each of them. He then fastened one end of the +line to the whaleboat, shoved off, and sprang inside. The blacks +came out of the scrub, yelling and brandishing their spears, a few of +which they threw at the boat, but it was soon out of their reach. +Thus a great naval victory had been gained, and the whole of the +enemy's fleet captured without the loss of a man. Nothing like it +had been achieved since the days of the great Gulliver. + +The two fishermen had taken no part in the naval operations, and when +the whaleboat returned with its train of canoes like the tail of a +kite, Davy administered a sharp reprimand. + +"Why didn't you two lubbers keep your eyes skinned. I suppose you +were asleep, eh? You ought to have up anchor and pulled away, and +then the devils could never got near you. Look here!" holding up a +piece of bark, "that's all they've got to paddle with in deep water, +and in the shallows they can only pole along with sticks." + +Pately Jim had been a prize runner in Yorkshire, and trifles never +took away his breath. He replied calmly: + +"Yo're o'reet, Davy. We wor a bit sleepy, but we're quite wakken +noo. Keep yor shirt on, and we'll do better next time." + +When the canoes, which were built entirely with sheets of bark, were +drawn up on the beach, nothing was found in them but a few sticks, +bark paddles, and a gown--a lilac cotton gown. + +"That goon," said Campbell, "has belonged to some white woman thae +deevils have murdered. There is no settler nearer than Jamieson, and +they maun ha brocht the goon a' the way frae the Bass." + +But Campbell was mistaken. There had been another white woman in +Gippsland. + + + +THE ISLE OF BLASTED HOPES. + +There is a large island where the Ninety-Mile Beach ends in a +wilderness of roaring breakers. It is the Isle of Blasted Hopes. +Its enchanting landscape has allured many a landsman to his ruin, and +its beacon, seen through the haze of a south-east gale, has guided +many a watchful mariner to shipwreck and death. + +After the discovery of Gippsland, Pearson and Black first occupied +the island under a grazing license, and they put eleven thousand +sheep on it, with some horses, bullocks, and pigs. The sheep began +to die, so they sold them to Captain Cole at ten shillings a head, +giving in the other stock. They were of the opinion that they had +made an excellent bargain, but when the muster was made nine thousand +six hundred of the sheep were missing. The pigs ran wild, but +multiplied. When the last sheep had perished, Cole sold his license +to a man named Thomas, who put on more sheep, and afterwards +exchanged as many as he could find with John King for cattle and +horses. Morrison next occupied the island until he was starved out. +Then another man named Thomas took the fatal grazing license, but he +did not live on the land. He placed his brother in charge of it, to +be out of the way of temptation, as he was too fond of liquor. The +brother was not allowed the use of a boat; he, with his wife and +family, was virtually a prisoner, condemned to sobriety. But by this +time a lighthouse had been erected, and Watts the keeper of it had a +boat, and was, moreover, fond of liquor. The two men soon became +firm friends, and often found it necessary to make voyages to Port +Albert for flour, or tea, or sugar. The last time they sailed +together the barometer was low, and a gale was brewing. When they +left the wharf they had taken on board all the stores they required, +and more; they were happy and glorious. Next day the masthead of +their boat was seen sticking out of the water near Sunday Island. +The pilot schooner went down and hauled the boat to the surface, but +nothing was found in her except the sand-ballast and a bottle of rum. +Her sheet was made fast, and when the squall struck her she had gone +down like a stone. The Isle of Blasted Hopes was useless even as an +asylum for inebriates. + +The 'Ecliptic' was carrying coals from Newcastle. The time was +midnight, the sky was misty, and the gale was from the south-east, +when the watch reported a light ahead. The cabin boy was standing on +deck near the captain, when he held a consultation with his mate, who +was also his son. Father and son agreed; they said the light ahead +was the one on Kent's Group, and then the vessel grounded amongst the +breakers. The seamen stripped off their heavy clothing, and went +overboard; the captain and his son plunged in together and swam out +of sight. There were nine men in the water, while the cabin boy +stood shivering on deck. He, too, had thrown away his clothes, all +but the wrist-bands of his shirt, which in his flurry he could not +unbutton. He could not make up his mind to jump overboard. He heard +the men in the water shouting to one another, "Make for the light." +That course led them away from the nearest land, which they could not +see. At length a great sea swept the boy among the breakers, but his +good angel pushed a piece of timber within reach, and he held on to +it until he could feel the ground with his feet; he then let the +timber go, and scrambled out of reach of the angry surge; but when he +came to the dry sand he fainted and fell down. When he recovered his +senses he began to look for shelter; there was a signal station not +far off, but he could not see it. He went away from the pitiless sea +through an opening between low conical hills, covered with dark +scrub, over a pathway composed of drift sand and broken shells. He +found an old hut without a door. There was no one in it; he went +inside, and lay down shivering. + +At daybreak a boy, the son of Ratcliff, the signal man, started out +to look for his goats, and as they sometimes passed the night in the +old fowlhouse, he looked in for them. But instead of the goats, he +saw the naked cabin boy. "Who are you?" he said, "and what are you +doing here, and where did you come from?" + +"I have been shipwrecked," replied the cabin boy; and then he sat up +and began to cry. + +Young Ratcliff ran off to tell his father what he had found; and the +boy was brought to the cottage, put to bed, and supplied with food +and drink. The signal for a wreck was hoisted at the flagstaff, but +when the signallman went to look for a wreck he could not find one. +He searched along the shore and found the dead body of the captain, +and a piece of splintered spar seven or eight feet long, on which the +cabin boy had come ashore. The 'Ecliptic', with her cargo and crew, +had completely disappeared, while the signalman, near at hand, slept +peacefully, undisturbed by her crashing timbers, or the shouts of the +drowning seamen. Ratcliff was not a seer, and had no mystical lore. +He was a runaway sailor, who had, in the forties, travelled daily +over the Egerton run, unconscious of the tons of gold beneath his +feet. + +There was a fair wind and a smooth sea when the 'Clonmel' went ashore +at three o'clock in the morning of the second day of January, 1841. +Eighteen hours before she had taken a fresh departure from Ram's Head +to Wilson's Promontory. The anchors were let go, she swung to wind, +and at the fall of the tide she bedded herself securely in the sand, +her hull, machinery, and cargo uninjured. The seventy-five +passengers and crew were safely landed; sails, lumber, and provisions +were taken ashore in the whaleboats and quarter-boats; tents were +erected; the food supplies were stowed away under a capsized boat, +and a guard set over them by Captain Tollervey. + +Next morning seven volunteers launched one of the whaleboats, boarded +the steamer, took in provisions, made a lug out of a piece of canvas, +hoisted the Union Jack to the mainmast upside down, and pulled safely +away from the 'Clonmel' against a head wind. They hoisted the lug +and ran for one of the Seal Islands, where they found a snug little +cove, ate a hearty meal, and rested for three hours. They then +pulled for the mainland, and reached Sealer's Cove about midnight, +where they landed, cooked supper, and passed the rest of the night in +the boat for fear of the blacks. + +Next morning three men went ashore for water and filled the breaker, +when they saw three blacks coming down towards them; so they hurried +on board, and the anchor was hauled up. + +As the wind was coming from the east, they had to pull for four hours +before they weathered the southern point of the cove; they then +hoisted sail and ran for Wilson's Promentory, which they rounded at +ten o'clock a.m. At eight o'clock in the evening they brought up in +a small bay at the eastern extremity of Western Port, glad to get +ashore and stretch their weary limbs. After a night's refreshing +repose on the sandy beach, they started at break of day, sailing +along very fast with a strong and steady breeze from the east, +although they were in danger of being swamped, as the sea broke over +the boat repeatedly. At two o'clock p.m. they were abreast of Port +Philip Heads; but they found a strong ebb tide, with such a ripple +and broken water that they did not consider it prudent to run over +it. They therefore put the boat's head to windward and waited for +four hours, when they saw a cutter bearing down on them, which proved +to be 'The Sisters', Captain Mulholland, who took the boat in tow and +landed them at Williamstown at eleven o'clock p.m., sixty-three +hours from the time they left the 'Clonmel'. + +Captain Lewis, the harbour master, went to rescue the crew and +passengers and brought them all to Melbourne, together with the +mails, which had been landed on the island since known by the name of +the 'Clonmel'. + +For fifty-two years the black boilers of the 'Clonmel' have lain half +buried in the sandspit, and they may still be seen among the breakers +from the deck of every vessel sailing up the channel to Port Albert. + +The 'Clonmel', with her valuable cargo, was sold in Sydney, and the +purchaser, Mr. Grose, set about the business of making his fortune +out of her. He sent a party of wreckers who pitched their camps on +Snake Island, where they had plenty of grass, scrub, and timber. The +work of taking out the cargo was continued under various captains for +six years, and then Mr. Grose lost a schooner and was himself landed +in the Court of Insolvency. + +While the pioneers at the Old Port were on the verge of starvation, +the 'Clonmel' men were living in luxury. They had all the blessings +both of land and sea--corned beef, salt pork, potatoes, plum-duff, +tea, sugar, coffee, wine, beer, spirits, and tobacco from the cargo +of the 'Clonmel', and oysters without end from a neighbouring lagoon. +They constructed a large square punt, which they filled with cargo +daily, wind and weather permitting; at other times they rested from +their labours, or roamed about the island shooting birds or hunting +kangaroo. They saw no other inhabitants, and believed that no black +lucifer had as yet entered their island garden; but, though unseen, +he was watching them and all their works. + +One morning the wreckers had gone to the wreck; a man named Kennedy +was left in charge of the camp; Sambo, the black cook, was attending +to his duties at the fire; and Mrs. Kennedy, the only lady of the +party, was at the water hole washing clothes. Her husband had left +the camp with his gun in the hope of shooting some wattle birds, +which were then fat with feeding on the sweet blossoms of the +honeysuckle. He was sitting on a log near the water-hole talking to +his wife, who had just laid out to dry on the bushes three coloured +shirts and a lilac dress. She stood with her hands on her hips, +pensively contemplating the garments. She had her troubles, and was +turning them over in her mind, while her husband was thinking of +something else quite different. It is, I believe, a thing that often +happens. + +"I am thinking, Flora," he said, "that this would be a grand island +to live on--far better than Skye, because it has no rocks on it. I +would like to haf it for a station. I could put sheep and cattle on +it, and they could not go away nor be lifted, because there is deep +water all round it; and we would haf plenty of beef, and mutton, and +wool, and game, and fish, and oysters. We could make a garden and +haf plenty of kail, and potatoes, and apples." + +"It's all ferry well, Donald," she replied, "for you to be talking +about sheep, and cattle, and apples; but I'd like to know wherefer we +would be getting the money to buy the sheep and cattle? And who +would like to live here for efer a thousand miles from decent +neebors? And that's my best goon, and it's getting fery shabby; and +wherefer I'm to get another goon in a country like this I'm thinking +I don't know." + +Donald thought his wife was troubling herself about mere trifles, but +before he had time to say so, a blackfellow snatched his gun from +across his knees, another hit him on the head with a waddy, and a +third did the same to Flora and the unfortunate couple lay senseless +on the ground. Their hopes and troubles had come to a sudden end. + +This onslaught had been made by four blacks, who now made a bundle of +the clothes, and carried them and the gun away, going towards the +camp in search of more plunder. The tents occupied by the wreckers +had been enclosed in a thick hedge of scrub to protect them from the +drifting sand. There was only one opening in the hedge, through +which the blacks could see Sambo cooking the wreckers' dinner before +a fire. His head was bare, and he was enjoying the genial heat of +early summer, singing snatches of the melodies of Old Virginny. + +The hearing of the Australian aboriginal is acute, and his talent for +mimicry astonishing; he can imitate the notes of every bird and the +call of every animal with perfect accuracy. + +Sambo's senseless song enchanted the four blacks. It was first heard +with tremendous applause in New Orleans, it was received with enthusiasm +by every audience in the Great Republic, and it had been the delight +of every theatre in the British Empire. It may be said that "jim +Crow" buried the legitimate drama and danced on its grave. It really +seemed to justify the severe judgment passed on us by the sage of +Chelsea, that we were "sixteen millions, mostly fools." No air was +ever at the same time so silly and so successful as "Jim Crow." But +there was life in it, and it certainly prolonged that of Sambo, for +as the four savages crouched behind the hedge listening to the + +"Turn about and wheel about, and do just so, +And ebery time I turn about I jump Jim Crow," + +they forgot their murderous errand. + +At last there was an echo of the closing words which seemed to come +from a large gum tree beyond the tents, against which a ladder had +been reared to the forks, used for the purpose of a look-out by +Captain Leebrace. + +Sambo paused, looked up to the gum tree, and said, "By golly, who's +dere?" The echo was repeated, and then he wheeled about in real +earnest, transfixed with horror, unable to move a limb. The blacks +were close to him now, but even their colour could not restore his +courage. They were cannibals, and were preparing to kill and eat +him. But first they examined their game critically, poking their +fingers about him, pinching him in various parts of the body, +stroking his broad nose and ample lips with evident admiration, and +trying to pull out the curls on his woolly head. + +Sambo was usually proud of his personal appearance, but just now fear +prevented him from enjoying the applause of the strangers. + +At length he recovered his presence of mind sufficiently to make an +effort to avert his impending doom. If the blacks could be induced +to eat the dinner he was cooking their attention to himself might be +diverted, and their appetites appeased, so he pointed towards the +pots, saying, "Plenty beef, pork, plum duff." + +The blacks seemed to understand his meaning, and they began to +inspect the dinner; so instead of taking the food like sensible men, +they upset all the pots with their waddies, and scattered the beef, +pork, plum duff and potatoes, so that they were covered with sand and +completely spoiled. + +Two of the blacks next peered into the nearest tent, and seeing some +knives and forks, took possession of them. But there was a sound of +voices from the waterhole, and they quickly gathered together their +stolen goods and disappeared. In a few minutes Captain Leebrace and +the wreckers arrived at the camp, bringing with them Kennedy and his +wife, who had recovered their senses, and were able to tell what had +happened. + +"Black debbils been heah, cappen, done spoil all de dinner, and run +away wid de knives and forks," Sambo said. + +Captain Leebrace soon resolved on a course of reprisals. He went up +the ladder to the forks of the gum tree with his telescope, and soon +obtained a view of the retreating thieves, appearing occasionally and +disappearing among the long grass and timber; and after observing the +course they were taking he came down the ladder. He selected two of +his most trustworthy men, and armed them and himself with +double-barrelled guns, one barrel being smooth bore and the other +rifled, weapons suitable for game both large and small. During the +pursuit the captain every now and then, from behind a tree, searched +for the enemy with his telescope, until at last he could see that +they had halted, and had joined a number of their tribe. He judged +that the blacks, if they suspected that the white men would follow +them, would direct their looks principally towards the tents, so he +made a wide circuit to the left. Then he and his men crept slowly +along the ground until they arrived within short range of the natives. + +Three of the blacks were wearing the stolen shirts, a fourth had put +on the lilac dress, and they were strutting around to display their +brave apparel just like white folks. The savage man retains all +finery for his own personal adornment, and never wastes any of it on +his despicable wife, but still Captain Leebrace had some doubt in the +matter. He whispered to his men, "I don't like to shoot at a gown; +there may be a lubra in it, but I'll take the middle fellow in the +shirt, and you take the other two, one to the right, the other to the +left; when I say one, two, three, fire." + +The order was obeyed and when the smoke cleared away the print dress +was gone, but all the rest of the plunder was recovered on the spot. +The shirts were stripped off the bodies of the blacks; and after they +had been rinsed in a water-hole, they were found to have been not +much damaged, each shirt having only a small bullet hole in it. It +was in this way that the lilac dress escaped, and was found in the +canoe at the Old Port; the blackfellow who wore it had taken it off +and put it under his knees in the bottom of his canoe, and when the +white men's boat came after him, he was in so great a hurry to hide +himself in the scrub that he left the dress behind. + +Next day there was a sudden alarm in the camp at the Old Port. +Clancy and Dick the Devil came running toward the beach, full of fear +and excitement, screaming, "The blacks, the blacks, they are coming, +hundreds of them, and they are all naked, and daubed over white, and +they have long spears." + +The men who had guns--Campbell, Shay, and Davy--fetched them out +of their huts and stood ready to receive the enemy; even McClure, +although very weak, left his bed and came outside to assist in the +fight. The fringe of the scrub was dotted with the piebald bodies of +the blacks, dancing about, brandishing their spears, and shouting +defiance at the white men. They were not in hundreds, as the boys +imagined, their number apparently not exceeding forty; but it was +evident that they were threatening death and destruction to the +invaders of their territory. None, however, but the very bravest +ventured far into the cleared space, and they showed no disposition +to make a rush or anything like a concerted attack. + +Campbell, after watching the enemy's movements for some time, said, +"I think it will be better to give them a taste of the nine-pounder. +Keep a look-out while I load her." + +He went into his store to get the charge ready. He tied some powder +tightly in a piece of calico and rammed it home. On this he put a +nine-pound shot; but, reflecting that the aim at the dancing savages +would be uncertain, he put in a double charge, consisting of some +broken glass and a handful of nails. + +He then thrust a wooden skewer down the touch-hole into the powder +bag below, primed and directed the piece towards the scrub, giving +it, as he judged, sufficient elevation to send the charge among the +thickest of the foe. As this was the first time the gun had been +brought into action, and there was no telling for certain which way +it would act, Campbell thought it best to be cautious; so he ordered +all his men to take shelter behind the store. He then selected a +long piece of bark, which he lighted at the fire, and, standing +behind an angle of the building, he applied the light to the +touch-hole. Every man was watching the scrub to see the effect of +the discharge. There was a fearful explosion, succeeded by shrieks +of horror and fear from the blacks, as the ball and nails and broken +glass went whistling over their heads through the trees. Then there +was a moment of complete silence. Campbell, like a skilful general, +ordered his men to pursue at once the flying foe, in order to reap to +the full the fruits of victory, and they ran across the open ground +to deliver a volley; but on arriving at the scrub no foe was to be +seen, either dead or alive. The elevation of the artillery had been +too great, and the missiles had passed overhead; but the result was +all that could be hoped for, for two months afterwards not a single +native was visible. + +Two victories had been gained by the pioneers, and it was felt that +they deserved some commemoration. At night there was a feast around +the camp fire; it was of necessity a frugal one, but each member of +the small community contributed to it as much as he was able. +Campbell produced flour enough for a large damper, a luxury unseen +for the last eight weeks; McClure gave tea and sugar; Davy brought +out a box full of eggs and a dozen mutton birds; Scutt and Pateley +furnished a course of roast flathead; Clancy and Dick the Devil, the +poor pirates, gave all the game they had that day killed, viz., two +parrots and a wattle bird. The twelve canoes, the spoils of victory, +were of little value; they were placed on the camp fire one after +another, and reduced to ashes. + +The warriors sat around on logs and boxes enjoying the good things +provided and talking cheerfully, but they made no set speeches. +Dinner oratory is full of emptiness and they had plenty of that every +day. They dipped pannikins of tea out of the iron pot. + +When Burke and Wills were starving at Cooper's Creek on a diet of +nardoo, the latter recorded in his diary that what the food wanted +was sugar; he believed that nardoo and sugar would keep him alive. +The pioneers at the Old Port were convinced that their great want was +fat; with that their supper would have been perfect. + +McClure was dying of consumption as everybody knew but himself; he +could not believe that he had come so far from home only to die, and +he joined the revellers at the camp fire. He said to kindly +enquirers that he felt quite well, and would soon regain his +strength. Before that terrible journey over the mountains he had +been the life and soul of the Port. He could play on the violin, on +the bagpipes--both Scotch and Irish--and he was always so +pleasant and cheerful, looking as innocent as a child, that no one +could be long dispirited in his company, and the most impatient +growler became ashamed of himself. + +McClure was persuaded to bring out his violin once more--it had +been long silent--and he began playing the liveliest of tunes, +strathspeys, jigs, and reels, until some of the men could hardly keep +their heels still, but it is hard to dance on loose sand, and they +had to be contented with expressing their feelings in song. Davy +sang "Ye Mariners of England," and other songs of the sea; and +Pateley Jim gave the "Angel's Whisper," followed by an old ballad of +the days of Robin Hood called "The Wedding of Aythur O'Braidley," the +violin accompanying the airs and putting the very soul of music into +every song. + +But by degrees the musician grew weary, and began to play odds and +ends of old tunes, sacred and profane. He dwelt some time on an +ancient "Kyrie Eleeson," and at last glided, unconsciously as it +were, into the "Land o' the Leal." + +I'm wearin' away, Jean, +Like snaw wreaths in thaw, Jean, +I'm wearin' awa, Jean, +To the Land o' the Leal. + +There's nae sorrow there, Jean, +There's nae caul or care, Jean, +The days aye fair, Jean, +I' the Land of the Leal. + +At last McClure rose from his seat, and said, "I'll pit awa the +fiddle, and bid ye a good nicht. I think I'll be going hame to my +mither the morn." + +He went into his tent. It was high tide, and there was a gentle +swish of long low waves lapping the sandy beach. The night wind +sighed a soothing lullaby through the spines of the she-oak, and his +spirit passed peacefully away with the ebb. He was the first man who +died at the Old Port, and he was buried on the bank of the river +where Friday first saw its waters flowing towards the mountain. + +Thirty years afterwards I saw two old men, Campbell and Montgomery, +pulling up the long grass which had covered his neglected grave. + + +GLENGARRY IN GIPPSLAND. + +Jack Shay was not sorry to leave the Old Port. The nocturnal feast +made to celebrate the repulse of the blackfellows could not conceal +the state of famine which prevailed, and he was pleased to remember +that he had brought plenty of flour, tea, and sugar as far as the +Thomson river. Davy had no saddle, but John Campbell lent him one +for the journey, and also sold him shot and powder on credit. So +early in the morning the two men took a "tightener" of roast eggs, +and commenced their journey on McMillan's track, each man carrying +his double-barrelled gun, ready loaded, in his hand. By this time +the sight of a gun was a sufficient warning to the blackfellows to +keep at a safe distance; the discharge of the nine-pounder had proved +to them that the white man possessed mysterious powers of mischief, +and it was a long time before they could recover courage enough to +approach within view of the camp at the Old Port. On the second day +of their journey Davy and Shay arrived at the Thomson, and found the +mob of cattle and the men all safe. They built a hut, erected a +stockyard, and roughly fixed the boundaries of the station by blazed +trees, the bank of the river, and other natural marks. + +There were three brothers Imlay in the Twofold Bay district--John, +Alexander, and George--the latter residing at the Bay, where he +received stores from Sydney, and shipped return cargoes of station +produce and fat cattle for Hobarton. Two stations on the mountains +were managed by the other two brothers, and their brand was III., +usually called "the Bible brand." When the station on the Thomson +was put in working order, the Imlays exchanged it for one owned by P. +P. King, which was situated between their two stations in the Monaro +district. The Gippsland station was named Fulham, and was managed by +John King. Jack Shay returned to the mountains, and Davy to the Old +Port. + +Soon afterwards the steamer 'Corsair' arrived from Melbourne, +bringing many passengers, one of whom was John Reeve, who took up a +station at Snake Ridge, and purchased the block of land known as +Reeve's Survey. The new settlers also brought a number of horses, +and Norman McLeod had twenty bullocks on board. The steamer could +not reach the port, and brought-to abreast of the Midge Channel. The +cattle and horses were slung and put into the water, four at a time, +and swam to land, but all the bullocks disappeared soon afterwards +and fled to the mountains. + +Next the brig 'Bruthen' arrived from Sydney, chartered by the +Highland chief Macdonnell, of Glengarry. In the days of King William +III. a sum of 20,000 pounds was voted for the purpose of purchasing +the allegiance of the Glengarry of that day, and of that of several +other powerful chiefs. On taking the oath of loyalty to the new +dynasty, they were to receive not more than 2,000 pounds +each; or, if they preferred dignity to cash, they could have any +title of nobility they pleased below that of earl. Most of them took +the oath and the cash. It is not recorded that any chief preferred a +title, but the Macdonnell of 1842 was Lord Glengarry to all the new +settlers in Gippsland. His father, Colonel Alexander Ronaldson +Macdonnell, was the last genuine specimen of a Highland chief, and he +was the Fergus McIvor of Walter Scott's "Waverley." He always wore +the dress of his ancestors, and kept sentinels posted at his doors. +He perished in the year 1828, while attempting to escape from a +steamer which had gone ashore. His estate was heavily encumbered, +and his son was compelled to sell it to the Marquis of Huntly. In +1840 it was sold to the Earl of Dudley for 91,000 pounds, and in 1860 +to Edward Ellice for 120,000 pounds. + +The landless young chief resolved to transfer his broken fortunes to +Australia. He brought with him a number of men and women, chiefly +Highlanders, who were landed by Davy in his whaleboat. For this +service Glengarry gave a cheque on a Sydney bank for five pounds, +which was entrusted to Captain Gaunson of the schooner 'Coquette' to +purchase groceries. On arriving in Sydney the Gaunsons went on a +pleasure excursion about the harbour, the 'Coquette' was capsized in +a squall, one or two of the family perished, and Davy's cheque went +down with the vessel. But when the schooner was raised and the water +pumped out, the cheque was found, and the groceries on the next +voyage arrived safely at the Old Port. + +Glengarry's head man and manager of the enterprise was a poor +gentleman from Tipperary named Dancer, and his chief stockman was +Sandy Fraser. + +By the regulations then in force in New South Wales, Glengarry was +entitled, for a fee of 10 pounds per annum, to hold under a +depasturing license an area of twenty square miles, on which he might +place 500 head of cattle or 4,000 sheep. He selected a site for his +head station and residence on the banks of the Tarra. The house was +built, huts and stockyards were erected, 500 dairy cows were bought +at 10 pounds each, and the business of dairy farming commenced. + +But the young chief and his men were unused to the management of a +station in the new country; they had everything to learn, and at a +ruinous cost. + +A number of young men bailed up the cows each morning, and put on the +leg ropes; then they sat on the top rails of the stockyard fence and +waited while the maids drew the milk. Dancer superintended the +labours of the men and the milkmaids. He sat in his office in a +corner of the stockyard, entering in his books the number of cattle +milked, and examining the state of their brands, which were daubed on +the hides with paint and brush. Some cheese was made, but it was not +of much account, and all the milk and butter were consumed on the +station. + +At this time the blacks had quite recovered from the fright +occasioned by the discharge of the nine-pounder gun, and were again +often seen from the huts at the Old Port. Donald Macalister was sent +by his uncle, Lachlan Macalister, of Nuntin, to make arrangements for +shipping some cattle and sheep. The day before their arrival Donald +saw some blacks at a distance in the scrub, and without any +provocation fired at them with an old Tower musket, charged with +shot. The next day the drovers and shepherds arrived with the stock, +and drove them over Glengarry's bridge to a place between the Tarra +and Albert rivers, called the Coal Hole, afterwards occupied by +Parson Bean. there was no yard there, and the animals would require +watching at night; so Donald decided to send them back to Glengarry's +yards. Then he and the drovers and shepherds would have a pleasant +time; there would be songs and whisky, the piper would play, and the +men and maids would dance. The arrangement suited everybody. The +drovers started back with the cattle, Donald helped the shepherds to +gather the sheep, and put them on the way, and then he rode after the +cattle. The track led him past a grove of dense ti-tree, on the land +now known as the Brewery Paddock, and about a hundred yards ahead a +single blackfellow came out of the grove, and began capering about +and waving a waddy. Donald pulled up his horse and looked at the +black. He had a pair of pistols in the holsters of his saddle, but +he did not draw them: there was no danger from a blackfellow a +hundred yards off. But there was another behind him and much nearer, +who came silently out of the ti-tree and thrust a spear through +Donald's neck. The horse galloped away towards Glengarry's bridge. + +When the drovers saw the riderless horse, they supposed that +Macalister had been accidentally thrown, and they sent Friday to look +for him. He found him dead. The blacks had done their work quickly. +They had stripped Donald of everything but his trousers and boots, +had mutilated him in their usual fashion, and had disappeared. A +messenger was sent to old Macalister, and the young man was buried on +the bank of the river near McClure's grave. The new cemetery now +contained three graves, the second being that of Tinker Ned, who shot +himself accidentally when pulling out his gun from beneath a +tarpaulin. + +Lachlan Macalister had had a long experience in dealing with +blackfellows and bushrangers; he had been a captain in the army, and +an officer of the border police. The murder of his nephew gave him +both a professional and a family interest in chastising the +criminals, and he soon organised a party to look for them. It was, +of course, impossible to identify any blackfellow concerned in the +outrage, and therefore atonement must be made by the tribe. The +blacks were found encamped near a waterhole at Gammon Creek, and +those who were shot were thrown into it, to the number, it was said, +of about sixty, men, women, and children; but this was probably an +exaggeration. At any rate, the black who capered about to attract +young Macalister's attention escaped, and he often afterwards +described and imitated the part he took in what he evidently +considered a glorious act of revenge. The gun used by old Macalister +was a double-barrelled Purdy, a beautiful and reliable weapon, which +in its time had done great execution. + +The dairy business at Greenmount was carried on at a continual loss, +and Glengarry resolved to return to Scotland. He sold his cows and +their increase to Thacker and Mason, of Sydney, for twenty-seven +shillings and sixpence per head; his house was bought by John +Campbell. On the eve of his departure for Sydney in the schooner +'Coquette' (Captain Gaunson), a farewell dinner was given by the +Highlanders at the Old Port, and Long Mason, who had come from Sydney +to take delivery of the cows on behalf of Thacker and Mason, was one +of the guests. But there was more of gloom than of gaiety around the +festive board. All wished well to the young chief, but the very best +of his friends could think of nothing cheerful to say to him. His +enterprise had been a complete failure; the family tree of Clanranald +the Dauntless had refused to take root in a strange land the glory +had gone from it for ever, and there was nothing to celebrate in song +or story. + +Other men from the Highlands failed to win the smiles of fortune in +Gippsland. At home, notwithstanding their tribal feuds, they held +their own for two thousand years against the Roman and Saxon, the +Dane and the Norman. Only one hundred and fifty years ago (it seems +now almost incredible) they nearly scared the Hanoverian dynasty from +the throne of England, and even yet, though scattered throughout the +British Empire, they are neither a fallen nor a falling race. + +Glengarry returned to his tent early, and then the buying and selling +of the five hundred cows became the subject of conversation; the +whisky circulated, and Long Mason observed that unfriendly looks +began to be directed towards himself. He was an Englishman, a +Southron, and it was a foul shame and dishonour that such as he +should pay a Highland chief only twenty-seven shillings and sixpence +for beasts that had cost ten pounds each. That was not the way in +the good old days when the hardy men of the north descended from the +mountains with broadsword and shield, lifted the cattle of the Saxon, +and drove them to their homes in the glens. + +The fervid temper of the Gael grew hotter at the thought of the rank +injustice which had been done, and it was decided that Long Mason +should be drowned in the inlet. He protested against the decision +with vigour, and apparently with reason. He said: + +"I did not buy the cattle at all. Glengarry sold them to Thacker and +my brother in Sydney, and I only came over to take delivery of them. +What wrong have I done?" + +But the reasoning of the prosaic Englishman was thrown to the winds: + +"Ye've done everything wrong. Ye should hae gin ten pund sterling +apiece for the coos, and not twenty-sen and saxpence. It's a pity +yer brither, and Thacker, and MacFarlane are no here the nicht, and +we'd droon them, too." + +Four strong men, shouting in Gaelic the war-cry of Sheriffmuir, +"Revenge, revenge, revenge to-day, mourning to-morrow!" seized the +long limbs of the unfortunate Mason, and in spite of his struggles +bore him towards the beach. The water near the margin was shallow, +so they waded in until it was deep enough for their purpose. There +was a piercing cry, "Help! murder! murder!" John Campbell heard it, +but it was not safe for a Campbell to stand between a Macdonnell and +his revenge. However, Captain Davy and Pateley Jim came out of their +huts to see what was the matter, and they waded after the +Highlanders. Each seized a man by the collar and downhauled. There +was a sudden whirlpool, a splashing and a spluttering, as all the +five men went under and drank the brine. + +"I think," said Pateley, "that will cool 'em a bit," and it did. + +Long Mason was a university man, educated for the church, but before +his ordination to the priesthood he had many other adventures and +misfortunes. After being nearly drowned by the Highlanders he was +placed in charge of Woodside station by his elder brother; he tried +to mitigate the miseries of solitude with drink, but he did so too +much and was turned adrift. He then made his way to New Zealand, and +fought as a common soldier through the Heki war. Captain Patterson, +of the schooner 'Eagle', met him at a New Zealand port. He was +wearing a long, ragged old coat, such as soldiers wore, was out of +employment, and in a state of starvation. The captain took pity on +him, brought him back to Port Albert, and he became a shepherd on a +station near Bairnsdale. While he was fighting the Maoris his +brother had gone home, and had sent to Sydney money to pay his +passage to England. But he could not be found, and the money was +returned to London. At length Captain Bentley found out where he +was, took him to Sydney, gave him an outfit, and paid his passage to +England. Long Mason, honest man that he was, sent back the passage +money, was ordained priest, obtained a living near London, and roamed +no more. + +He had a younger brother named Leonard Mason, who lived with Coady +Buckley at Prospect, near the Ninety-Mile, and became a good bushman. +In 1844 Leonard took up a station in North Gippsland adjoining the +McLeod's run, but the Highlanders tried to drive him away by taking +his cattle a long distance to a pound which had been established at +Stratford. The McLeods and their men were too many for Leonard. He +went to Melbourne to try if the law or the Government would give him +any redress, but he could obtain no satisfaction. The continued +impounding of his cattle meant ruin to him, and when he returned to +Gippsland he found his hut burned down and his cattle gone on the way +to the pound. He took a double-barrelled gun and went after them. +He found them at Providence Ponds, which was a stopping place for +drovers. Next morning he rose early, went to the stockyard with his +gun, and waited till McDougall, who was manager for the McLeods, came +out with his stockmen. When they approached the yard he said: + +"I shall shoot the first man who touches those rails to take my cattle +out." + +McDougall laughed, and ordered one of his men to take down the +slip-rails, but the man hesitated; he did not like the looks of +Mason. Then McDougall dismounted from his horse and went to the +slip-rails, but as soon as he touched them Mason shot him. + +Coady Buckley spared neither trouble nor expense in obtaining the +best counsel for Mason's defence at the trial in Melbourne. He was +found guilty of manslaughter and sentenced to nine years' +imprisonment, but after a time was released on the condition of +leaving Victoria, and when last heard of was a drover beyond the +Murray. + +After the departure of Glengarry, Dancer could find no profitable +employment in Gippsland, and lived in a state of indigence. At last +he borrowed sufficient money on a promissory note to pay his passage +to Ireland. In Tipperary he became a baronet and a sheriff, and +lived to a good old age. + + +WANTED, A CATTLE MARKET. + +It seemed incredible to the first settlers in North Gippsland that +their new Punjaub, the land of the five rivers, which emptied their +waters into immense lakes, should communicate with the sea by no +channel suitable for ships, and an expedition was organised to +endeavour to find an outlet. McMillan had two boats at his station +at Bushy Park, but he had no sails, so he engaged Davy as sailmaker +and chief navigator on the intended voyage. The two men rode +together from the Old Port up the track over Tom's Cap, and shot two +pigeons by the way, which was fortunate, for when they arrived at +Kilmany Park William Pearson was absent, and his men were found to be +living under a discipline so strict that his stock-keeper, Jimmy +Rentoul, had no meat, and dared not kill any without orders; so +McMillan and Davy fried the pigeons, and ate one each for supper. +Next morning they shot some ducks for breakfast, and then proceeded +on their journey. They called at Mewburn Park, arrived at Bushy Park +(McMillan's own station), and Davy began making the sails the same +evening. Next morning he crossed the river in a canoe, made out of a +hollow log, to Boisdale, Lachlan Macalister's station, and went to +the milking yard. The management was similar to that of Dancer at +Greenmount. Eleven men and women were milking about one hundred and +fifty cows, superintended by nine Highlanders, who were sitting on +the toprails discoursing in Gaelic. One of them was Jock Macdonald, +who was over eighteen stone in weight, too heavy for any ordinary +horse to carry; the rest were Macalisters, Gillies, and Thomsons. +The stockmen were convicts, and they lived with the Highlanders in a +big building like the barracks for soldiers. Every man seemed to do +just what he liked, to kill what he liked, and to eat what he liked, +and it was astonishing to see so little discipline on a station owned +by a gentleman who had seen service both in the army and in the +border police. + +The blacks were at this time very troublesome about the new stations. +They began to be fond of beef, and in order to get it they drove fat +cattle into the morasses and speared them. This proceeding produced +strained relations between the two races, and the only effectual +remedy was the gun. But many of the settlers had scruples about +shooting blackfellows except in self-defence, and it could hardly be +called self-defence to shoot one or more of the natives because a +beast had been speared by some person or persons unknown. John +Campbell, at Glencoe, tried a dog, a savage deerhound, which he +trained to chase the human game. This dog acquired great skill in +seizing a blackfellow by the heel, throwing him, and worrying him +until Campbell came up on his horse. When the dog had thus expelled +the natives from Glencoe, Campbell agreed to lend him to little +Curlewis for three months in order to clear Holey Plains Station. +Curlewis paid ten heifers for the loan of the dog, and Campbell +himself went to give him a start in the hunt, as the animal would not +own any other man as master. But the blacks soon learned that +Campbell and his dog had left Glencoe unprotected, and the second +night after his departure they boldly entered the potato patch near +his hut, and bandicooted the whole of his potatoes. + +When the sails were made, the two boats were provisioned with tea, +sugar, flour, and a keg of whisky; the meat was carried in the shape +of two live sheep, to be killed when required. The party consisted +of eight men, and each man was armed with a double-barrelled gun. +McMillan, McLennan, Loughnan, and Davy went in one boat, and in the +other boat were William Pearson, John Reeve, Captain Orr, and +Sheridan, who was manager for Raymond at Stratford. Sheridan was a +musical man, and took his flute with him. When everything was ready +they dropped down the river to Lake Wellington, and took note of the +soundings during the whole of the voyage as they went along. +Wherever they approached either shore, they saw natives or found +traces of them. Every beach was strewn with the feathers of the +ducks, swans, and other birds they had killed, and it was difficult +to find sufficient dead wood near the water to make a fire, the +blacks having used so much of it at their numerous camping places. + +The gins had an ingenious system of capturing the ducks. They moved +along under water, leaving nothing but their nostrils visible above +the surface, and they were thus able to approach the unsuspecting +birds. As opportunity offered they seized them by the legs, drew +them quickly under water, and held them until they were drowned. +When they had secured as many as they could hold in one hand they +returned to land. + +One of the explorers always kept guard while the others slept, the +first watch of each night being assigned to Davy, who baked the +damper for the next day. One of the sheep was killed soon after the +voyage commenced; and the duty of taking ashore, tethering, and +guarding the other sheep at each landing place was taken in turn by +Pearson and Loughnan. At the lower end of the lakes the water was +found to be brackish, so they went ashore at several places to look +for fresh water. They landed on a flat at Reeve's River, and Davy +found an old well of the natives, but it required cleaning out, so he +went back to the boat for a spade. It was Loughnan's turn that day +to tether the sheep on some grassy spot, and to look after it; the +animal by this time had become quite a pet, and was called Jimmy. On +coming near the boats Davy looked about for Jimmy, but could not see +him and asked Loughnan where he was. + +"Oh, he is all right," said Loughnan, "I did not tether him, but he +is over there eating the reeds." + +"Then he's gone," replied Davy. + +Every man became seriously alarmed and ran down to the reeds, for +Jimmy carried their whole supply of meat. They found his tracks at +the edge of the water, and followed them to the foot of a high bluff, +which they ascended, calling as they went repeatedly for Jimmy. They +looked in every direction, scanning especially the tops of the reeds +to see if Jimmy was moving amongst them, but they could see no sign +of the sheep that was lost. The view of land and river, mountain and +sea, was very beautiful, but they were too full of sorrow for Jimmy +to enjoy it. On going away they agreed to call the bluff Jimmy's +point, but other voyagers came afterwards who knew nothing of Jimmy, +and they named it Kalimna, The Beautiful. Near the shore a number of +sandpipers were shot, and stewed for dinner in the large iron pot +which was half full of mutton fat. Then the party pulled down to the +entrance of the lakes at Reeve's River, went ashore, and camped for +the night. + +Next day they found an outlet to the ocean, and sounded it as they +went along, finding six feet of water on the bar at low tide. But +the channel proved afterwards to be a shifting one; the strong +current round Cape Howe, and the southerly gales, often filled it +with sand, and it was not until many years had passed, and much money +had been expended, that a permanent entrance was formed. In the +meantime all the trade of Gippsland was carried on first through the +Old Port, and then through the new Port Albert. For ten years all +vessels were piloted without buoy or beacon; in one year one hundred +and forty having been entered inwards and outwards. + +The party now started on the return voyage. In going up the lakes a +number of blacks were observed on the port beach, and the boats were +pulled towards the land until they grounded, and some of the men went +ashore. The natives were standing behind a small sand hummock +calling out to the visitors. One of them had lost an eye, and +another looked somewhat like a white man browned with the sun and +weather, but only the upper part of his body could be seen above the +sand. One of the men on shore said, "Look at that white-fellow." +That was the origin of the rumour which was soon spread through the +country that the blacks had a white woman living with them, the +result being that for a long time the blackfellows were hunted and +harassed continually by parties of armed men. When the natives +behind the sand hummock saw that the white men had no arms, they +began to approach them without their spears. Sheridan took up his +flute, and they ran back to the scrub, but after he had played a +while they came nearer again and listened to the music. + +After pulling two or three miles, another party of natives was seen +running along the sands, and the explorers went ashore again at a +point of land where seven or eight men had appeared, but not one was +now visible. Davy climbed up a honeysuckle tree, and then he could +see them hiding in the scrub. Several of them were seized and held +by the white men, who gave them some sugar and then let them go. + +The boats then sailed away with a nice easterly breeze, and in +McLennan's Straits hundreds of blackfellows were seen up in the trees +shouting and shaking their spears; but the boats were kept away in +mid-stream, out of reach of the weapons. + +That night the camp was made at Boney Point, near the mouth of the +River Avon; the name was given to it on account of the large quantity +of human bones found there. No watch was kept, as it was believed +that all the blacks had been left behind in McLennan's Straits. +There was still some whisky left in the keg; and, before going to +sleep, Orr, Loughnan, and Sheridan sang and drank alternately until +the vessel was empty. At daylight they pulled up the Avon and landed +at Clydebank, which was at that time one of Macalister's stations, +but afterwards belonged to Thomson and Cunningham. After breakfast +they walked to Raymond's station at Stratford, and then to McMillan's +at Bushy Park. + +The cattle brought over the mountains into Gippsland soon grew fat, +and the first settlers sold some of them to other men who came to +search for runs; but the local demand was soon supplied. In two +years and a half all the best land was occupied. An intending +settler, who had driven a herd of cattle seven hundred miles, had +some bitter complaints to make about the country in June, 1843. He +said: "The whole length of Gippsland, from the bore of the mountains +in which the road comes, is 110 miles, and the breadth about fifteen +miles, the whole area 1650 square miles, one-third of which is +useless through scrub and morass, which leaves only 1,100 square +miles come-at-able at all, and nearly a third of this is useless. On +this 1,100 square miles of land there are 45,000 sheep, 1,500 cattle, +and 300 horses. Other herds of cattle and about 2,000 sheep are +expected daily. The blacks are continuing their outrages, robbing +huts and gardens and slaughtering cattle wholesale, Messrs. Pearson +and Cunningham being the latest sufferers by the cannibals. Sheep +shearing is nearly completed, after paying a most exorbitant price to +the shearers.* The wool is much lighter than in any other part of +the colony, and the skins much thicker than in hotter climates;" and +lastly, "A collection has been made for the support of a minister." +But the minister was not supported long, and he had to shake the dust +of Gippsland off his feet. From Dan to Beersheba--from the bore in +the mountains to the shores of Corner Inlet, all was barren to this +disappointed drover. + + +[Footnote] *In the season of 1844 the average price per 100 for +sheep-shearing was 8s.; the highest price asked, 8s. 6d. + + +And the squatters, in order to keep a foothold in the country, had to +seek markets for their stock over the sea. The first to export +cattle was James McFarlane of Heyfield. He chartered the schooner +'Waterwitch' for 100 pounds a month for six months, and found her in +everything. She arrived on March 2nd, 1842, but could not come up to +the Port being too sharp in the bottom, and drawing (when loaded with +cattle) thirteen feet six inches, so she lay down at the Oyster Beds. +McFarlane borrowed the square punt from the 'Clonmel' wreckers, a +weak stockyard of tea tree was erected, and the punt was moored +alongside. A block was made fast to the bottom of the punt, and a +rope rove through it to a bullock's head, and the men hauled on the +rope. Sometimes a beast would not jump, and had to be levered and +bundled into the punt neck and crop. Then the men got into a boat, +and reached over to make the rope fast from the head of the bullock +to one of the eyebolts which were fixed round the punt, and even then +the bullock would sometimes go overboard. It took a week to load +twenty fat bullocks and twenty cows with their calves. The schooner +set sail for New Zealand on April 2nd, 1842, and at Port Nicholson +the bullocks were sold for fifteen and the cows for twelve pounds +each, cash. The 'Waterwitch' returned to Port Albert on April 29th, +and took in another cargo of breeding cattle, which had to be sold on +bills, the cash at Port Nicholson being exhausted. McFarlane next +sought for a market at Hobarton, which was then supplied with beef +from Twofold Bay. Forty bullocks were put on board the 'Waterwitch' +in five days, and in forty-eight hours they were offered for sale in +Hobarton, and fetched fourteen pounds ten shillings a head--all but +one, a snail-horned brute, which was very wild. When he landed, a +number of soldiers were at drill in the paddock, and he charged the +redcoats at once. They prepared to receive cavalry, but he broke +through the ranks, scattered the citizens the whole length of +Liverpool Street, and reached the open country. Guisden, the +auctioneer, sold the chance of him for eleven pounds. + +At this time, nobody in Hobarton had heard of such a place as +Gippsland; but the fat cattle, which were far superior to those +imported from Twofold Bay, soon made the new territory well known, +and many enterprising men of various characters found their way to it +from the island. + +McFarlane sent over another cargo of forty bullocks, thirty-seven of +which averaged fourteen pounds; one was lost, and two belonging to +Macalister, heavy weights, were sold for forty pounds ten shillings. + +McMillan took over the 'Waterwitch' for the next trip, and also +chartered the schooners 'Industry' and 'Scotia', which were the first +vessels brought up to the shipping place at Port Albert on August, +3rd, 1842. Each of these vessels took two cargoes to Hobarton, which +sold well, and then Macalister chartered the brig 'Pateena', which +would hold sixty bullocks. The 'Clonmel' punt was now dispensed +with; the cattle were roped, put in the water, and made to swim +between the vessel and a boat. A piece of small ratline was fixed to +the slings, with the handlead made fast to it so that it would sink. +The mate had the slings, and a man in the boat held the other end of +the line, and with it he hauled the slings under the bullocks, which +were then made fast, and the animal was hoisted up. In this way +forty bullocks were shipped in three hours. + +Oysters were obtained in great abundance at Clonmel, Snake Island, +and in other parts of the inlets, and the cattle vessels, after +receiving their loading, took bags of oysters on board for sale at +Hobarton. In June, 1843, the cutter 'Lucy' took 700 dozen to +Melbourne, and in July another 700 dozen. In August the 'Mary Jane' +took 500 dozen, and the cutter 'Domain' 400 dozen. The oyster beds +were soon destroyed, and when in course of a few years I was +appointed inspector of fisheries at Port Albert I could never find a +single dozen oysters to inspect, although I was informed that a +certain reverend poacher near the Caledonian Canal could obtain a +bucket full of them when so disposed. + +Gippsland enjoyed one year of prosperity, followed by seven years of +adversity. The price of stock declined so rapidly that in April, +1843, the very best beasts only realized 6 pounds per head, and soon +afterwards it was estimated that there were in New South Wales 50,000 +fat bullocks which nobody would buy. Moreover, the government was +grievously in want of money, and in addition to the fees for +depasturing licenses, exacted half-yearly assessments on the +unsaleable flocks and herds. But the law exacted payment on live +cattle only, so the squatters in their dire distress resolved to kill +their stock and boil them, the hides and the resulting tallow being +of some value. The Hentys, in the Portland district, commenced +boiling their sheep in January, 1844, and on every station in New +South Wales the paddocks still called the "boiling down" were devoted +to the destruction of sheep and cattle and to the production of +tallow. It was found that one hundred average sheep would yield one +ton of tallow, and ten average bullocks also one ton, the price in +London ranging from 35 pounds to 42 pounds per ton. By this device +of boiling-down some of the pioneers were enabled to retain their +runs until the discovery of gold. + +The squatters were assisted in their endeavours to diminish the +numbers of their live stock by their neighbours, both black and +white. It is absurd to blame the aborigines for killing sheep and +cattle. You might as well say it is immoral for a cat to catch mice. +Hunting was their living; the land and every animal thereon was +theirs; and after we had conferred on them, as usual, the names of +savages and cannibals, they were still human beings; they were our +neighbours, to be treated with mercy; and to seize their lands by +force and to kill them was robbery and murder. The State is a mere +abstraction, has neither body nor soul, and an abstraction cannot be +sent either to heaven or hell. But each individual man will be +rewarded according to his works, which will follow him. Because the +State erected a flag on a bluff overlooking the sea, Sandy McBean was +not justified in shooting every blackfellow or gin he met with on +his run, as I know he did on the testimony of an eye-witness. This +is the age of whitewash. There is scarcely a villain of note on +whose character a new coat has not been laboriously daubed by +somebody, and then we are asked to take a new view of it. It does +not matter very much now, but I should prefer to whitewash the +aboriginals. + +J. P. Fawkner wrote: "The military were not long here before the +Melbourne district was stained with the blood of the aborigines, yet +I can safely say that in the year in which there was neither +governor, magistrate, soldier, nor policemen, not one black was shot +or killed in the Melbourne district, except amongst or by the blacks +themselves. Can as much be said of any year since? I think not." + +In the year 1844 Mr. Latrobe was required to send to the Council in +Sydney a return of all blacks and whites killed in the Port Phillip +district since its first settlement. He said forty whites had been +killed by the blacks, and one hundred and thirteen blacks had been +reported as killed by the whites; but he added, "the return must not +be looked upon as correct with respect to the number of aborigines +killed." The reason is plain. When a white man murdered a few +blacks it was not likely that he would put his neck into the +hangman's noose by making a formal report of his exploit to Mr. +Latrobe. All the surviving blackfellow could say was: "Quamby dead +--long time--white-fellow--plenty--shoot 'em." + +He related in eight words the decline and fall of his race more truly +than the white man could do it in eight volumes. + +It is not so easy a task to justify the white men who assisted the +squatters to diminish the numbers of their stock. They were +principally convicts who had served their sentences, or part of them, +in the island, and had come over to Gippsland in cattle vessels. +Some of them lived honestly, about one hundred of them disappeared +when the Commissioner of Crown Lands arrived with his black and white +police, and a few of the most enterprising spirits adopted the +calling of cattle stealers, for which business they found special +facilities in the two special surveys. + + + +------------------------------------- + + +TWO SPECIAL SURVEYS. + +A notice dated March 4th, 1841, was gazetted in Sydney to the following +effect: + +"Any Holder of a Land Receipt to the extent of not less than five +thousand one hundred and twenty acres may, if he think fit, demand a +special survey of any land not hereinafter excepted, within the +district of Port Philip, whether such Land Receipt be obtained in the +manner pointed out in the 'Government Gazette' of the 21st January +last, or granted by the Land and Emigration Commissioners in London. + +"Not more than one mile of frontage to any river, watercourse, or lake +to be allowed to every four square miles of area; the other +boundaries to be straight lines running north and south, east and +west. + +"No land to be taken up within five miles of the towns of Melbourne, +Geelong, Williamstown, or Portland. + +"The right of opening roads through any part of the land to be +reserved for the Crown, but no other reservation whatever to be +inserted in the Deeds of Grant." + +The Port Albert Company took up land, under the above conditions, +between the Albert and Tarra rivers. It was in Orr's name, and is +still known as Orr's Special Survey. A surveyor was appointed to +mark and plan the boundaries; he delegated the work to another +surveyor. Next a re-survey was made, then a sub-divisional survey, +and then other surveys went on for fifty years, with ever-varying +results. It is now a well-established fact that Orr's Special Survey +is subject to an alternate expansion and contraction of area, which +from time to time vitiates the labour of every surveyor, and has +caused much professional animosity. Old men with one foot in the +grave, in this year 1895, are still accusing each other of embezzling +acres of it; the devil of Discord, and Mercury the god of thieves, +encamped upon it; the Port Albert Company fell into its Slough of +Despond, which in the Court of Equity was known as "Kemmis v. Orr," +and there all the members perished. + +Mr. John Reeve had a land receipt, and wanted land. After he had +taken up the station known as Snake Ridge he looked about for a good +Special Survey. He engaged Davy and his whaleboat for a cruise in +Port Albert waters and McMillan, Sheridan, and Loughnan were of the +party. They went up the narrow channel called the Caledonian Canal, +examined the bluffs, shores, and islands of Shallow Inlet, and at +night encamped on St. Margaret's Island. When shelter was required, +Davy usually put up the mainsail of his boat for a tent; but that +night was so fine and warm that it was decided to avoid the trouble +of bringing the sail ashore and putting it up. After supper the men +lay around the fire, and one by one fell asleep; but about midnight +heavy rain began to fall, the sail was brought ashore, and they all +crept under it to keep themselves as dry as possible. + +The next morning was fair. On leaving the port it had been the +intention of the party to return the same evening, and the boat was +victualled for one day only. There was now nothing for breakfast but +a little tea and sugar and a piece of damper: no flesh, fish, or +fowl. Davy was anxious to entertain his passengers to the best of +his ability, especially Mr. Reeve, who, though not of delicate +health, was a gentleman of refined tastes, and liked to have his +meals prepared and served in the best style. Fresh water was of the +first necessity, and, after so much rain, should have been plentiful, +but not a spoonful could anywhere be found: the soil of the island +was sandy, and all the rain had soaked into it and disappeared. The +damper having been exposed to the weather was saturated with water. +There was in the boat a large three-legged iron pot, half filled with +fat, a hard and compact dainty not liable to be spilled or wasted, +and in it had been stewed many a savoury meal of sandpipers, parrots, +rats, and quail. This pot had been fortunately left upright and +uncoveredduring the night, and the abundant rain had filled it with +fresh water. Davy, with the intuition of artistic genius, at once +saw the means of producing a repast fit for the gods. He poured the +water which covered the fat from the iron pot into the kettle, which +he placed on the fire for the purpose of making tea. He cut the +sodden damper into substantial slices, put them into the pot, and +cooked them in the fat over the fire. When well done they tasted +like fried bread, and gave entire satisfaction; Mr. Reeve observing, +when the feast was finished, that he had never in all his life eaten +a better breakfast. + +A start was made for the port, but the wind came dead ahead, and the +men had to pull the whole way across the inlet, through the +Caledonian Canal, and as far as Long Point. There they went ashore +for a rest, and Mr. Reeve asked Davy if he could find the mouth of +the Tarra River. Davy said he had never been there, but he had no +doubt that he could find it, as he had seen the river when he was +duck-shooting. It was then high water, and the wind still blowing +strongly from the west, so a reef was taken in the lug, and the boat +ran right into the Tarra as far as the site of the present +court-house. There the party landed, and after looking at the +country Mr. Reeve decided to take up his special survey there. It +was partly open forest, but it contained, also, a considerable area +of rich flats covered with luxuriant tea tree and myrtle scrub, which +in course of time became mingled with imported blackberry bushes, +whins, sweetbriar, and thistles. Any quantity of labour might be +spent on it with advantage to the owner, so the following +advertisement appeared in the public journals: + +TO CAPITALISTS AND THE INDUSTRIOUS LABOURING CLASS. + +GIPPSLAND--PORT ALBERT. + +An accurate plan of Mr. Reeve's Special Survey of Tarra Vale having +been completed, notice is hereby given that farms of various sizes +are now open for sale or lease. The proprietor chiefly desires the +establishment of a Respectable Tenantry, and will let these farms at +the moderate rent of one bushel of wheat per acre. The estate +consists of 5,120 acres of rich alluvial flats; no part of the estate +is more than two miles from the freshwater stream of Tarra. Many +families already occupy purchased allotments in the immediate +vicinity of the landing place and Tarra Ville. There is a licensed +hotel, good stores and various tradesmen, likewise dray roads from +Maneroo and Port Philip. Apply to F. Taylor, Tarra Ville, or John +Brown, Melbourne. + +There were several doubtful statements in this notice, but, as the +law says, "Buyer, beware." + +Joshua Dayton was not a capitalist, but he belonged to the +Industrious Labouring Class, and he offered himself, and was accepted +as a Respectable Tenant, at the rental of a bushel of wheat to the +acre. He was a thief on principle, but simple Mr. Taylor, of +Tarraville, put his trust in him, because it would be necessary to +fence and improve the land in order to produce the bushel of wheat. +The fee simple, at any rate, would be safe with Mr. Reeve; but we +live and learn--learn that there are men ingenious enough to steal +even the fee simple, and transmit it by will to their innocent +children. + +The farm comprised a beautiful and rich bend of the Tarra, forming a +spacious peninsula. Joshua erected a fence across the isthmus, +leaving the rest of his land open to the trespass of cattle, which +were, therefore, liable to be driven away. But he did not drive them +away; he impounded them within his bend, and at his leisure selected +the fattest for slaughter, thus living literally on the fat of the +land. He formed his boiling-down establishment in a retired glade, +surrounded with tea-tree, tall and dense, far from the prying eyes +and busy haunts of men. His hut stood on a gentle rise above the +highest flood mark, and in close proximity to the slip rails, which +were jealously guarded by his Cerberus, Neddy, a needy immigrant of a +plastic nature, whose mind succumbed under the strong logic of his +employer. + +Neddy had so far led an honest life, and did not fall into habits of +thievery without some feelings of compunction. When Joshua first +drove cattle into the bend, he did not tell Neddy that he had stolen +them. Oh, no! He said: + +"Here are a few beasts I have had running about for some time, and I +think I'll kill one or two of the fattest and make tallow of them. +Beef is worth next to nothing, and we must make a living somehow. +And I know you would like a little fresh beef, Neddy; a change of +diet is good for the health." + +But Neddy was not so much of a fool as to be able to shut his eyes to +the nature of the boiling-down business. The brands were too +various, and Joshua claimed them all. Neddy said one night: + +"Don't you think, Joshua, this game of yours is rather dangerous? +Why, it's nothing better than cattle stealing; and I've heern folks +say at one time it was a hanging matter. You may be found out some +day by an unlucky chance, and then what will you do?" + +"You mustn't call it cattle stealing, Neddy; that doesn't sound +well," said Joshua. "I call it back pay for work and labour done. I +have good reasons for it. I was sent out for stealing a horse, which +I never did steal; I only bought it cheap for a couple of pounds. +They sent me to the island, and I worked seven years for a settler +for nothing. Now I put it to you, Neddy, as an honest and sensible +man, Am I to get no pay for that seven years' work? And how am I to +get it if I don't take it myself? The Government will give me no +pay; they'd give me another seven years if they could. But you see, +there are no peelers here, no beaks, and no blooming courts, so I +intend to make hay while the sun shines, which means tallow in these +times. All these settlers gets as much work out of Government men as +they can get for nothing, and if you says two words to 'em they'll +have you flogged. So while I does my seven years I says nothing, but +I thinks, and I makes up my mind to have it out of 'em when my time +comes. And I say it's fair and honest to get your back wages the +best way you can. These settlers are all tarred with the same brush; +they make poor coves like us work for 'em, and flog us like bullocks, +and then they pretend they are honest men. I say be blowed to such +honesty." + +"But if you are caught, Joshua, what then?" + +"Well, we must be careful. I don't think they'll catch me in a +hurry. You see, I does my business quick: cuts out the brand and +burns it first thing, and always turns out beasts I don't want +directly." + +Other men followed the example of Joshua, so that between troubles +with the black men, troubles with the white men, and the want of a +market for his stock, the settler's days were full of anxiety and +misery. And, in addition, the Government in Sydney was threatening +him with a roaming taxgatherer under the name of a Commissioner of +Crown Lands, to whom was entrusted the power of increasing or +diminishing assessments at his own will and pleasure. The settler +therefore bowed down before the lordly tax-gatherer, and entertained +him in his hut with all available hospitality, with welcome on his +lips, smiles on his face, and hatred in his heart. + +The fees and fines collected by the Commissioners all over New South +Wales had fallen off in one year to the extent of sixty-five per +cent; more revenue was therefore required, and was it not just that +those who occupied Crown lands should support the dignity of the +Crown? Then the blacks had to be protected, or otherwise dealt with. +They could not pay taxes, as the Crown had already appropriated all +they were worth, viz., their country. But they were made amenable to +British law; and in that celebrated case, "Regina v. Jacky Jacky," it +was solemnly decided by the judge that the aborigines were subjects +of the Queen, and that judge went to church on the Sabbath and said +his prayers in his robes of office, wig and all. + +Jacky Jacky was charged with aiding and abetting Long Bill to murder +little Tommy. He said: + +"Another one blackfellow killed him, baal me shoot him." + +The court received his statement as equivalent to a plea of "Not +guilty." + +Witness Billy, an aboriginal, said: + +"I was born about twenty miles from Sydney. If I don't tell stories, +I shall go to Heaven; if I do, I shall go down below. I don't say +any prayers. It is the best place to go up to Heaven. I learnt +about heaven and hell about three years ago at Yass plains when +driving a team there. Can't say what's in that book; can't read. If +I go below, I shall be burned with fire." + +Billy was sworn, and said: + +"I knew Jacky Jacky and Cosgrove, the bullock driver. I know Fyans +Ford. I know Manifolds. I went from Fyans Ford with Cosgrove, a +drove of cattle, and a dray for Manifolds. I knew Little Tommy at +Port Fairy. He is dead. I saw him dying. When driving the team, I +fell in with a lot of blacks. They asked me what black boy Tommy +was; told them my brother. They kept following us two miles and a +half. Jacky Jacky said; 'Billy, I must kill that black boy in spite +of you.'" + +Jacky Jacky said sharply, "Borack." + +"Jacky Jacky, who was the king, got on the dray, and Little Tommy got +down; a blackfellow threw a spear at him, and hit him in the side; +the king also threw a spear, and wounded him; a lot of blacks also +speared him. Long Bill came up and shot him with a ball. Jacky +Jacky said to Cosgrove: 'Plenty gammon; I must kill that black boy.' +Little Tommy belonged to the Port Fairy tribe, which had always been +fighting with Jacky Jacky's tribe." + +"It's all gammon," said Jacky Jacky, "borack me, its another +blackfellow." + +"Jacky Jacky, when with the dray, spoke his own language which I did +not understand. I was not a friend of Little Tommy. I was not +afraid of the Port Fairy tribe. I am sometimes friend with Jacky +Jacky's tribe. If I met him at Yass I can't say whether I should +spear him or not; they would kill him at the Goulburn River if he +went there. Blackfellow not let man live who committed murder." + +Are the aboriginals amenable to British law? Question argued by +learned counsel, Messrs. Stawell and Barry. + +His Honor the Resident Judge said: "The aboriginals are amenable to +British law, and it is a mercy to them to be under that control, +instead of being left to seek vengeance in the death of each other; +it is a mercy to them to be under the protection of British law, +instead of slaughtering each other." + +Jacky Jacky was found guilty of "aiding and abetting." The +principals in the murder were not prosecuted, probably could not be +found. Before leaving the court, he turned to the judge and said, +"You hang me this time?" + +He only knew two maxims of British law applicable to his race, and +these he had learned by experience. One maxim was "Shoot 'em" and +the other was "Hang him." + +There is abundant evidence to prove that an aboriginal legal maxim +was, "The stranger is an enemy, kill him." It was for that reason +Jacky Jacky killed Little Tommy, who was a stranger, belonging to the +hostile Port Fairy tribe. + +Joshua and Neddy carried on the boiling down business successfully +for some time, regularly shipping tallow to Melbourne in casks, until +some busybody began to insinuate that their tallow was contraband. +Then Joshua took to carrying goods up the country, and Neddy took to +drink. He died at the first party given by Mother Murden at her +celebrated hostelry. + +There were at this time about two hundred men, women, and children +scattered about the neighbourhood of New Leith (afterwards called +Port Albert), the Old Port, the New Alberton and Tarra Vale. +Alberton, by the way, was gazetted as a township before the "village" +of St. Kilda was founded. There were no licenses issued for the +various houses of entertainment, vulgarly called "sly grog shops." +There was no church, no school, no minister, and no music, until +Mother Murden imported some. It was hidden in the recesses of a +barrel organ; and, in order to introduce the new instrument to the +notice of her patrons and friends, Mother Murden posted on her +premises a manuscript invitation to a grand ball. She was anxious +that everything should be carried out in the best style, and that the +festive time should commence at least without intoxication. She therefore +had one drunken man carried into the "dead room," another to an +outside shed. Neddy, the third, had become one of her best +customers, and therefore she treated him kindly. He was unsteady on +his legs, and she piloted him with her own hands to the front door, +expecting that he would find a place for himself somewhere or other. +She gave him a gentle shove, said "Good night, Neddy," and closed the +door. She then cleared a space for the dancers in her largest room, +placed the barrel-organ on a small table in one corner, and made her +toilet. + +The guests began to arrive, and Mother Murden received them in her +best gown at the front door. Neddy was lying across the threshold. + +"It's only Neddy," she said apologetically; "he has been taking a +little nobbler, and it always runs to his head. He'll be all right +by-and-by. Come in my dears, and take your things off. You'll find +a looking-glass in the room behind the bar." + +The gentlemen stepped over Neddy, politely gave their hands to the +ladies, and helped them over the human obstacle. + +When everything was ready, Mother Murden sat down by the +barrel-organ, took hold of the handle, and addressed her guests: + +"Now boys, choose your girls." + +[ILLUSTRATION 4] + +The biggest bully, a "conditional pardon" man of the year 1839, acted +as master of the ceremonies, and called out the figures. He also +appropriated the belle of the ball as his partner. + +The dancing began with great spirit, but as the night wore on the +music grew monotonous. There were only six tunes in the organ, and +not all the skill and energy of Mother Murden could grind one more +out of it. + +Neddy lay across the doorway, and was never disturbed. He did not +wake in time to take any part in the festive scene, being dead. Now +and then a few of the dancers stepped over him, and remarked, "Neddy +is having a good rest." In the cool night air they walked to and +fro, then, returning to the ball-room, they took a little +refreshment, and danced to the same old tunes, until they were tired. + +Mother Murden's first ball was a grand success for all but Neddy. + +"No sleep till morn when youth and pleasure meet, +To chase the glowing hours with flying feet." + +But morn reveals unsuspected truths, and wrinkled invisible in the +light of tallow candles. The first rays of the rising sun fell on +Neddy's ghastly face, and the "conditional pardon" man said, "Why, +he's dead and cold." + +Mother Murden came to the door with a tumbler in her hand, containing +a morning nip for Neddy, "to kill the worm," as the Latins say; but +the worm was dead already. The merry-makers stood around; the men +looked serious and the ladies shivered. They said the air felt +chilly, so they bade one another good morning and hurried home. + +It is hard to say why one sinner is taken and the other left. +Joshua's time did not arrive until many years afterwards, when we had +acquitted him at the General Sessions; but that is another story. + + + +HOW GOVERNMENT CAME TO GIPPSLAND. + +At this time there was no visible government in Gippsland. The +authorities in Sydney and Melbourne must have heard of the existence +of the country and of its settlement, but they were content for a +time with the receipt of the money paid into the Treasury for +depasturing licenses and for assessments on stock. + +In 1840 the Land Fund received in New South Wales amounted to 316,000 +pounds; in 1841 it was only 90,000 pounds; and in 1842 Sir George +Gipps, in his address to the Council severely reprimanded the +colonists for the reckless spirit of speculation and overtrading in +which they had indulged during the two preceding years. This general +reprimand had a more particular application to Mr. Benjamin Boyd, the +champion boomer of those days. + +Labourers out of employment were numerous, and contractors were +informed by 'Gazette' notice that the services of one hundred +prisoners were available for purposes of public utility, such as +making roads, dams, breakwaters, harbours, bridges, watchhouses, and +police buildings. Assignees of convicts were warned that if they +wished to return them to the custody of the Government, they must pay +the expense of their conveyance to Sydney, otherwise all their +servants would be withdrawn, and they would become ineligible as +assignees of prisoners in future. + +Between the first of July, 1840, and the first of November, 1841, +26,556 bounty immigrants had been received in Sydney. The bounty +orders were suspended in the autumn of the latter year, but in 1842 +Lord Stanley was of opinion that the colony could beneficially +receive ten thousand more immigrants during the current year. + +Many married labourers could find no work in Sydney, and in November, +1843, the Government requested persons sending wool-drays to the city +to take families to inland districts gratis. + +A regular stream of half-pay officers also poured into the colony, +and made Sir George's life a burden. They all wanted billets, and if +he made the mistake of appointing a civilian to some office, Captain +Smith, with war in his eye and fury in his heart, demanded an +interview at once. He said: + +"I see by this morning's 'Gazette' that some fellow of the name of +Jones has been made a police superintendent, and here am I, an +imperial officer, used to command and discipline, left out in the +cold, while that counter-jumper steps over my head. I can't +understand your policy, Sir George. What will my friends of the club +in London say, when they hear of it, but that the service is going to +the dogs?" + +So Captain Smith obtained his appointment as superintendent of +police, and with a free sergeant and six convict constables, taken, +as it were, out of bond, was turned loose in the bush. He had been +for twenty years in the preventive service, but had never captured a +prize more valuable than a bottle of whisky. He knew nothing +whatever about horses, and rode like a beer barrel, but he +nevertheless lectured his troopers about their horses and +accoutrements. The sergeant was an old stockrider, and he one day so +far forgot the rules of discipline as to indulge in a mutinous smile, +and say: + +"Well, captain, you may know something about a ship, but I'll be +blowed if you know anything about a horse." + +That observation was not entered in any report, but the sergeant was +fined 2 pounds for "insolence and insubordination." The sum of +60,899 pounds was voted for police services in 1844, and Captain +Smith was paid out of it. All the revenue went to Sydney, and very +little of it found its way to Melbourne, so that Mr. Latrobe's +Government was sometimes deprived of the necessaries of life. + +Alberton was gazetted as a place for holding Courts of Petty +Sessions, and Messrs. John Reeve and John King were appointed +Justices of the Peace for the new district. + +Then Michael Shannon met James Reading on the Port Albert Road, +robbed him of two orders for money and a certificate of freedom, and +made his way to Melbourne. There he was arrested, and remanded by +the bench to the new court at Alberton. But there was no court +there, no lock-up, and no police; and Mr. Latrobe, with tears in his +eyes, said he had no cash whatever to spend on Michael Shannon. + +The public journals denounced Gippsland, and said it was full of +irregularities. Therefore, on September 13th, 1843, Charles J. Tyers +was appointed Commissioner of Crown Lands for the district. He +endeavoured to make his way overland to the scene of his future +labours, but the mountains were discharging the accumulated waters of +the winter and spring rainfall, every watercourse was full, and the +marshes were impassable. + +The commissioner waited, and then made a fresh start with six men and +four baggage horses. Midway between Dandenong and the Bunyip he +passed the hut of Big Mat, a new settler from Melbourne, and obtained +from him some information about the best route to follow. It began +to rain heavily, and it was difficult to ford the swollen creeks +before arriving at the Big Hill. At Shady Creek there was nothing +for the horses to eat, and beyond it the ground became treacherous +and full of crabholes. At the Moe the backwater was found to be +fully a quarter of a mile wide, encumbered with dead logs and scrub, +and no safe place for crossing the creek could be found. During the +night the famishing horses tore open with their teeth the packages +containing the provisions, and before morning all that was left of +the flour, tea, and sugar was trodden into the muddy soil and +hopelessly lost; not an ounce of food could be collected. There was +no game to be seen; every bird and beast seemed to have fled from the +desolate ranges. Mr. Tyers had been for many years a naval +instructor on board a man-of-war, understood navigation and +surveying, and, it is to be presumed, knew the distance he had +travelled and the course to be followed in returning to Port Philip; +but there were valleys filled with impenetrable scrub, creeks often +too deep to ford, and boundless morasses, so that the journey was +made crooked with continual deviations. If a black boy like +McMillan's Friday had accompanied the expedition, his native instinct +would, at such a time, have been worth all the science in the world. + +The seven men, breakfastless, turned their backs to Gippsland. The +horses were already weak and nearly useless, so they and all the +tents and camp equipage were abandoned. Each man carried nothing but +his gun and ammunition. All day long they plodded wearily through +the bush--wading the streams, climbing over the logs, and pushing +their way through the scrub. Only two or three small birds were +shot, which did not give, when roasted, a mouthful to each man. + +At night a large fire was made, and the hungry travellers lay around +it. Next morning they renewed their journey, Mr. Tyers keeping the +men from straggling as much as he could, and cheering them with the +hope of soon arriving at some station. No game was shot all that +day; no man had a morsel of food; the guns and ammunition seemed +heavy and useless, and one by one they were dropped. It rained at +intervals, the clothing became soaked and heavy, and some of the men +threw away their coats. A large fire was again made at night, but no +one could sleep, shivering with cold and hunger. + +Next morning one man refused to go any further, saying he might as +well die where he was. He was a convict accustomed to life in the +bush, and Mr. Tyers was surprised that he should be the first man to +give way to despair, and partly by force and partly by persuasion he +was induced to proceed. About midday smoke was seen in the distance, +and the hope of soon obtaining food put new life into the wayfarers. +But they soon made a long straggling line of march; the strongest in +the front, the weakest in the rear. + +The smoke issued from the chimney of the hut occupied by Big Mat. He +was away looking after his cattle, but his wife Norah was inside, +busy with her household duties, while the baby was asleep in the +corner. There was a small garden planted with vegetables in front of +the hut, and Norah, happening to look out of the window during the +afternoon, saw a strange man pulling off the pea pods and devouring +them. The strange man was Mr. Tyers. Some other men were also +coming near. + +"They are bushrangers," she said running to the door and bolting it, +"and they'll rob the hut and maybe they'll murder me and the baby." + +That last thought made her fierce. She seized an old Tower musket, +which was always kept loaded ready for use, and watched the men +through the window. They came into the garden one after another, and +at once began snatching the peas and eating them. There was +something fearfully wild and strange in the demeanour of the men, but +Norah observed that they appeared to have no firearms and very little +clothing. They never spoke, and seemed to take no notice of anything +but the peas. + +"The Lord preserve us," said Norah, "I wish Mat would come." + +Her prayer was heard, for Mat came riding up to the garden fence with +two cattle dogs, which began barking at the strangers. Mat said: + +"Hello, you coves, is it robbing my garden ye are?" + +Mr. Tyers looked towards Mat and spoke, but his voice was weak, his +mouth full of peas, and Mat could not tell what he was saying. He +dismounted, hung the bridle on to a post, and came into the garden. +He looked at the men, and soon guessed what was the matter with them; +he had often seen their complaint in Ireland. + +"Poor craythurs," he said, "it's hungry ye are, and hunger's a +killing disorder. Stop ating they pays to wonst, or they'll kill ye, +and come into the house, and we'll give ye something better." + +The men muttered, but kept snatching off the peas. Norah had +unbolted the door, and was standing with the musket in her hand. + +"Take away the gun, Norah, and put the big billy on the fire, and +we'll give 'em something warm. The craythurs are starving. I +suppose they are runaway prisoners, and small blame to 'em for that +same, but we can't let 'em die of hunger." + +The strangers had become quite idiotic, and wou'd not leave the peas, +until Mat lost all patience, bundled them one by one by main force +into his hut, and shut the door. + +He had taken the pledge from Father Mathew before he left Ireland, +and had kept it faithfully; but he was not strait-laced. He had a +gallon of rum in the hut, to be used in case of snake-bite and in +other emergencies, and he now gave each man a little rum and water, +and a small piece of damper. + +Rum was a curse to the convicts, immigrants, and natives. Its +average price was then about 4s. 3d. per gallon. The daily ration of +a soldier consisted of one pound of bread, one pound of fresh meat, +and one-seventh of a quart of rum. But on this day, to Mr. Tyers and +his men, the liquor was a perfect blessing. He was sitting on the +floor with his back to the slabs. + +"You don't know me, Mat?" + +"Know ye, is it? Sure I never clapped eyes on ye before, that I know +of. Are ye runaway Government men? Tell the truth, now, for I am +not the man to turn informer agin misfortunate craythurs like +yourselves." + +"My name is Tyers. I passed this way, you may remember, not very long +ago." + +"What! Mr. Tyers, the commissioner? Sure I didn't know you from +Adam. So ye never went to Gippsland at all?" + +"Our horses got at the provisions and spoiled them; so we had to come +back, and we have had nothing to eat for three days. There is one +man somewhere behind yet; I am afraid he will lie down and die. Do +you think you could find him?" + +"For the love of mercy, I'll try, anyway. Norah, dear, take care of +the poor fellows while I go and look for the other man; and mind, +only to give 'em a little food and drink at a time, or they'll kill +their wake stomachs with greediness; and see you all do just as Norah +tells you while I'm away, for you are no better than childer." + +Mat galloped away to look for the last man, while his wife watched +over the welfare of her guests. She said: + +"The Lord save us, and be betune us and harm, but when I seen you in +the garden I thought ye were bushrangers, and I took up the ould gun +to shoot ye." + +Mat soon found the last man, put him on his horse, and brought him to +the hut. Next morning he yoked his bullocks, put all his guests into +the dray, and started for Dandenong. On December 23rd, 1843, Mr. +Tyers and his men arrived in Melbourne, and he reported to Mr. +Latrobe the failure of his second attempt to reach Gippsland. + +While the commissioner and his men were vainly endeavouring to reach +the new country, seven other men were suffering famine and extreme +hardships to get away from it. They had arrived at the Old Port by +sea, having been engaged to strip bark by Mr. P. W. Walsh, usually +known in Melbourne as Paddy Walsh. He had been chief constable in +Launceston. Many years before Batman or Fawkner landed in Port +Philip, parties of whalers were sent each year to strip wattle bark +at Western Port. Griffiths and Co. had found the business +profitable, and Paddy Walsh came to the conclusion that there was +money to be made out of bark in Gippsland. He therefore engaged +seven men and shipped them by schooner, writing to a storekeeper at +the Old Port to receive the bark, ship it to Melbourne, and supply +the strippers with the requisite stores. + +The seven men landed at the Old Port and talked to the pioneers. +They listened to their dismal accounts of starvation on roast +flathead and mutton-birds' eggs, of the ferocity of the blacks, of +the murder of Macalister, of the misfortunes of Glengarry. The +nine-pounder gun still stood at the corner of the company's store, +pointed towards the scrub, a silent warning to the new men of the +dangers in store for them. They took their guns and went about the +bush looking for wattle trees, but they could not find in any place a +sufficient quantity to make the business profitable. There was no +regular employment to be had, but fortunately the schooner 'Scotia', +chartered by John King, went ashore in a gale, and four of the +barkers, all Irishmen obtained a few days' work in taking out her mud +ballast. But no permanent livelihood could be expected from +shipwrecks, and the seven strippers resolved, if possible, to return +to Melbourne. They wanted to see Paddy Walsh once more, but they had +no money, and the storekeeper refused to pay their fare by sea. +After much negotiation, they obtained a week's rations, and gave all +the tools they had brought with them to Captain Davy in payment for +his trouble in landing them at One Tree Hill. They were informed +that Brodribb and Hobson had made Western Port in four days on foot, +and of course they could do the same. Four of the men were named +Crow, Sparrow, Fox, and Macnamara; of the other three two were +Englishmen, Smith and Brown; the third, a native of London, named +Spiller, installed himself in the office of captain on account of his +superior knowledge. He guaranteed to lead the party in a straight +line to Western Port. He said he could box the compass; he had not +one about him, but that made no difference. He would lay out their +course every morning; they had to travel westward; the sun rose in +the east, everybody knew as much as that; so all he had to do was to +turn his back to the rising sun, and march straight on to Western +Port which was situated in the west. The men agreed that Spiller's +theory was a very good one; they could not think of any objection to +it. + +Each man carried his blanket and rations, his gun and ammunition. +Every morning Spiller pointed out the course to be taken and led the +way. From time to time, with a look of extreme wisdom, he took +observations of the position of the sun, and studied the direction of +his own shadow on the ground. For five days the men followed him +with great confidence, and then they found that their rations were +all consumed, and there was no sign of Western Port or any +settlement. They began to grumble, and to mistrust their captain; +they said he must have been leading them astray, otherwise they would +have seen some sign of the country being inhabited, and they formed a +plan for putting Spiller's knowledge of inland navigation to the test. + +A start was made next morning, the cockney as usual, taking the lead. +One man followed him, but kept losing ground purposely, merely +keeping the leader in sight; the others did the same. Before the +last man had lost sight of the camp, he could see Spiller in the +distance walking towards it. He then uttered a long coo-ee, which +was answered by every man of the party. They thought some valuable +discovery had been made. One by one they followed the call and were +soon assembled at the still burning embers they had lately left. + +"A nice navigator you are, ain't you, Spiller? Do you know where you +are now?" asked Brown. + +"Well, I must say there seems to be some mistake," said Spiller. "I +came along when I heard the coo-ee, and found myself here. It is +most unaccountable. Here is where we camped last night, sure enough. +It is most surprising." + +"Yes, it is surprising," said Smith. "You know the compass, don't +you, you conceited little beggar. You can box it and make a bee-line +for Western Port, can't you? Here you have been circussing us round +the country, nobody knows where, until we have not a morsel of food +left; but if I am to be starved to death through you, you miserable +little hound, I am not going to leave you alive. What do you say, +mates? Let us kill him and eat him. I'll do the job myself if +nobody else likes it. I say nothing could be fairer." + +Sparrow, one of the Irishmen, spoke. He was a spare man, six feet +high, had a long thin face, a prominent nose, sloping shoulders, mild +blue eyes, and a most gentle voice. I knew him after he returned to +Gippsland and settled there. He was averse to quarrelling and +fighting; and, to enable him to lead a peaceable life, he carried a +short riding whip with a hammer handle, and kept the lash twisted +round his hand. He was a conscientious man too, and had a strong +moral objection to the proposal of killing and eating Spiller; but he +did not want to offend the company, and he made his refusal as mild +as possible. + +"It's a think I wouldn't like to quarrel about with no man," he said, +"and the Lord knows I am as hungry as any of you; and if we die +through this misleading little chap I couldn't say but he would be +guilty of murdering us, and we might be justified in making use of +what little there is of him. But for my part I couldn't take my +share of the meat--not to-day at any rate, because you may +disremember it's Friday, and it's agen the laws of the Church to ate +meat this day. So I'd propose that we wait till to-morrow, and if we +grow very wake with the hunger, we can make use of the dog to stay +our stomachs a little while longer, and something better may turn up +in the meantime." + +"Is it to cook my dog Watch you mean?" asked Crow. (Here Watch went +to his master, and lay down at his feet, looking up in his face and +patting the ground with his tail.) "I tell you what it is, Sparrow, +you are not going to ate my dog. What has the poor fellow done to +you, I'd like to know? You may cook Spiller if you like, to-day or +to-morrow, it's all the same to me--and I grant he well deserves it +--but if you meddle with Watch you'll have to deal with me." + +"It's no use going on this way, mates," said Brown. "We might as +well be moving while we have strength enough to do so. Come along." + +The men began to rise to their feet. Macnamara suddenly snatched +Spiller's gun, and fired off both barrels; he then said, "Now hand +over your shot and powder." Spiller, half scared to death, handed +them over. + +"Now," said Macnamara, "you are my prisoner. I am going to take care +of you until you are wanted; and if I see you so much as wink the +wrong way I'll blow your brains out, if you have any. Here's your +empty gun. Now march." + +All the men followed. The country was full of scrub, and they walked +through it in Indian file. Not a bird or beast was killed that day +or the next. A consultation was held at night, and it was agreed to +kill Watch in the morning if nothing else turned up, Crow by this +time being too hungry to say another word in favour of his dog. But +at daylight an eaglehawk was watching them from a tree, and Brown +shot it. It was soon put in the ashes, and when cooked was divided +among the seven. + +On the eighth day Macnamara said, "I can smell the ocean." His name +means "sons of the sea," and he was born and reared on the shore of +the Atlantic. Sand hummocks were soon seen, and the roar of the +breakers beyond could be heard. Two redbills were shot and eaten, +and Spiller and Watch were kept for future use. On the ninth day +they shot a native bear, which afforded a sumptuous repast, and gave +them strength to travel two days longer. When they camped at night a +tribe of blacks made a huge fire within a short distance, howling +their war songs, and brandishing their weapons. It was impossible to +sleep or to pass a peaceful night with such neighbours, so they +crawled nearer to the savages and fired a volley at them. Then there +was silence, which lasted all night. Next morning they found a +number of spears and other weapons which the blacks had left on the +ground; these they threw into the fire, and then resumed their +miserable journey. On this day cattle tracks were visible, and at +last, completely worn out, they arrived at Chisholm's station, eleven +days after leaving One Tree Hill. They still carried their guns, and +had no trouble in obtaining food during the rest of their journey to +Melbourne. + +At the same time that Mr. Tyers reported his failure to reach +Gippsland, the seven men reported to Walsh their return from it. The +particulars of these interviews may be imagined, but they were never +printed, Mr. John Fawkner, with unusual brevity, remarking that +"Gippsland appears to be sinking into obscurity." + +Some time afterwards it was stated that "a warrant had been issued +for Mr P. Walsh, formerly one of our leading merchants, on a charge +of fraud committed in 1843. Warrant returned 'non est inventus'; but +whether he has left the colony, or is merely rusticating, does not +appear. Being an uncertificated bankrupt, it would be a rather +dangerous experiment, punishable by law with transportation for +fifteen years." + +But Mr. Tyers could not afford to allow Gippsland to sink into +obscurity; his official life and salary depended on his finding it. +A detachment of border and native police had arrived from Sydney by +the 'Shamrock', and some of them were intended as a reinforcement for +Gippsland, "to strengthen the hands of the commissioner in putting +down irregularities that at present exist there." + +Dr. Holmes was sending a mob of cattle over the mountains, and Mr. +Tyers ordered his troopers to travel with them, arranging to meet +them at the head of the Glengarry river. He avoided this time all +the obstacles he had formerly encountered by making a sea voyage, and +he landed at Port Albert on the 13th day of January, 1844. + + + +GIPPSLAND UNDER THE LAW. + +As soon as it was known at the Old Port that a Commissioner of Crown +Lands had arrived, Davy, the pilot, hoisted a flag on his signal +staff, and welcomed the representative of law and order with one +discharge from the nine-pounder. He wanted to be patriotic, as +became a free-born Briton. But he was very sorry afterwards; he said +he had made a mistake. The proper course would have been to hoist +the flag at half-mast, and to fire minute guns, in token of the grief +of the pioneers for the death of freedom. + +Mr. Tyers rode away with a guide, found his troopers at the head of +the Glengarry, and returned with them over Tom's Cap. He camped on +the Tarra, near the present Brewery Bridge, and his black men at +night caught a number of blackfish, which were found to be most +excellent. + +Next day the commissioner entered on his official duties, and began +to put down irregularities. He rode to the Old Port, and halted his +men in front of the company's store. All the inhabitants soon +gathered around him. He said to the storekeeper: + +"My name is Tyers. I am the Commissioner of Crown Lands. I want to +see your license for this store." + +"This store belongs to the Port Albert Company," replied John +Campbell. "We have no license, and never knew one was required in +such a place as this." + +"You are, then, in illegal occupation of Crown lands, and unless you +pay me twenty pounds for a license I am sorry to say it will be my +duty to destroy your store," said Mr. Tyers. + +There were two other stores, and a similar demand was made at each of +them for the 20 pounds license fee, which was paid after some demur, +and the licenses were signed and handed to the storekeepers. + +Davy's hut was the next visited. + +"Who owns this building?" asked Mr. Tyers. + +"I do," said Davy. "I put it up myself." + +"Have you a license?" + +"No, I have not. Never was asked for one since I came here, and I +don't see why I should be asked for one now." + +"Well, I ask you now. You are in illegal occupation of Crown lands, +and you must pay me twenty pounds, or I shall have to destroy your +hut." + +"I hav'nt got the twenty pounds," Davy said: "never had as much +money in my life; and I wouldn't pay it to you if I had it. I would +like to know what right the Government, or anybody else, has to ask +me for twenty pounds for putting up a hut on this sandbank? I have +been here with my family pretty nigh on to three years; sometimes +nearly starved to death, living a good deal of the time on birds, and +'possums, and roast flathead; and what right, in the name of common +sense, has the Government to send you here to make me pay twenty +pounds? What has the Government done for me or anybody else in +Gippsland? They have already taken every penny they could get out of +the settlers, and, as far as I know, have not spent one farthing on +this side of the mountains. They did not even know there was such a +country till McMillan found it. It belonged to the blacks. There +was nobody else here when we came, and if we pay anybody it should be +the blackfellows. Besides, if I had had stock, and money enough to +take up a run, I could have had the pick of Gippsland, twenty square +miles, for ten pounds; and because I am a poor man you want me to pay +twenty pounds for occupying a few yards of sand. Where is the sense +of that, I'd like to know? If you are an honest Englishman, you +ought to be ashamed of yourself for coming here with your troopers +and carbines and pistols on such a business, sticking up a poor man +for twenty pounds in the name of the Government. Why, no bushrangers +could do worse than that." + +"You are insolent, my man. If you don't pay the money at once I'll +give you just ten minutes to clear out, and then I shall order my men +to burn down your hut. You will find that you can't defy the +Government with impunity." + +"Burn away, if you like, and much good may it do you." Pointing to +his whaleboat on the beach, "There's the ship I came here in from +Melbourne, and that's the ship I shall go back in, and you daren't +hinder me." + +Mr. Reeve was present, watching the proceedings and listening. He +had influential friends in Sydney, had a station at Snake Ridge, a +special survey on the Tarra, and he felt that it would be advisable +to pour oil on the troubled waters. He said: + +"I must beg of you, Mr. Tyers, to excuse Davy. He is our pilot, and +there is no man in Gippsland better qualified for that post, nor one +whose services have been so useful to the settlers both here and at +the lakes. We have already requested the Government to appoint him +pilot at the port; we are expecting a reply shortly, and it will be +only reasonable that he should be allowed a site for his hut." + +"You see, Mr. Reeve, I must do my duty," said Mr. Tyers, "and treat +all alike. I cannot allow one man to remain in illegal occupation, +while I expel the others." + +"The settlers cannot afford to lose their pilot, and I will give you +my cheque for the twenty pounds," said Mr. Reeve. + +"Twelve months afterwards the cheque was sent back from Sydney, and +Mr. Reeve made a present of it to Davy. + +"At this time the public journals used very strong language in their +comments on the action of Governors and Government officials, and +complaint was made in the House of Commons that the colonial press +was accustomed to use "a coarseness of vituperation and harshness of +expression towards all who were placed in authority." But gentlemen +were still civil to one another, except on rare occasions, and then +their language was a strong as that of the journals, e.g.: + +"I, Arthur Huffington, surgeon, residing at the station of Mr. W. +Bowman, on the Ovens River, do hereby publicly proclaim George +Faithful, settler on the King River, to be a malicious liar and a +coward. + +"Ovens River, March 6th, 1844. + +"You will find a copy of the above posted at every public-house +between the Ovens and Melbourne, and at the corner of every street in +the town." + +This defiance could not escape the notice of the lawyers, and they +soon got the matter into their own hands. + +Huffington brought an action of trespass on the case for libel +against Faithful, damages 2,000 pounds. + +It was all about branding a female calf; "duffing it" was the vulgar +term, and to call a settler "duffer" was more offensive than if you +called him a murderer. + +Mr. Stawell opened the pleadings, brushing up the fur of the two +tiger cats thus: + +"Here you have Mr. Faithful--the son of his father--the pink of +superintendents--the champion of Crown Lands Commissioners--the +fighting man of the plains of Goulburn--the fastidious Beau Brummel +of the Ovens River,"--and so on. Arthur and George were soon sorry +they had not taken a shot at each other in a paddock. + +The calf was a very valuable animal--to the learned counsel. On +January 30th, 1844, Davy became himself an officer of the Government +he had denounced so fiercely, being appointed pilot at Port Albert by +Sir George Gipps, who graciously allowed him to continue the receipt +of the fee already charged, viz., three pounds for each vessel +inwards and outwards. + +There were eight other huts on the sandbank, but as not one of the +occupants was able to pay twenty pounds, their names are not worth +mentioning. After making a formal demand for the money, and giving +the trespassers ten minutes to take their goods away, Mr. Tyers +ordered his men to set the buildings on fire, and in a short time +they were reduced to ashes. The commissioner then rode back to his +camp with the eighty pounds, and wrote a report to the Government of +the successful inauguration of law and order within his jurisdiction, +and of the energetic manner in which he had commenced to put down the +irregularities prevalent in Gippsland. + +The next duty undertaken by the commissioner was to settle disputes +about the boundaries of runs, and he commenced with those of Captain +Macalister, who complained of encroachments. To survey each run with +precision would take up much time and labour, so a new mode of +settlement was adopted. By the regulations in force no single +station was to consist of more than twenty square miles of area, +unless the commissioner certified that more was required for stock +possessed by applicant. This regulation virtually left everything to +the goodwill and pleasure of the commissioner, who first decided what +number of square miles he would allot to a settler, then mounted his +horse, to whose paces he was accustomed, and taking his compass with +him, he was able to calculate distances by the rate of speed of his +horse almost as accurately as if he had measured them with a chain. +These distances he committed to paper, and he gave to every squatter +whose run he thus surveyed a description of his boundaries, together +with a tracing from a chart of the district, which he began to make. +He allotted to Captain Macalister all the country which he claimed, +and a dispute between Mr. William Pearson and Mr. John King was +decided in favour of the latter. + +It was reported in Sydney that Mr. Tyers was rather difficult of +access, but it was believed he had given satisfaction to all and +everyone with whom he had come in contact, except those expelled from +the Old Port, and a few squatters who did not get as much land as +they wanted. There were also about a hundred escaped prisoners in +the country, but these never complained that the commissioner was +difficult of access. + +The blacks were still troublesome, and I heard Mr. Tyers relate the +measures taken by himself and his native police to suppress their +irregularities. He was informed that some cattle had been speared, +and he rode away with his force to investigate the complaint. He +inspected the cattle killed or wounded, and then directed his black +troopers to search for tracks, and this they did willingly and well. +Traces of natives were soon discovered, and their probable +hiding-place in the scrub was pointed out to Mr. Tyers. He therefore +dismounted, and directing two of his black troopers armed with +carbines to accompany him, he held a pistol in each hand and walked +cautiously into the scrub. The two black troopers discharged their +carbines. The commissioner had seen nothing to shoot at, but his +blacks soon showed him two of the natives a few yards in front, both +mortally wounded. Mr. Tyers sent a report of the affair to the +Government, and that was the end of it. + +This manner of dealing with the native difficulty was adopted in the +early days, and is still used under the name of "punitive +expeditions." That judge who prayed to heaven in his wig and robes +of office, said that the aborigines were subjects of the Queen, and +that it was a mercy to them to be under her protection. The mercy +accorded to them was less than Jedburgh justice: they were shot +first, and not even tried afterwards. + +The settlers expelled from the sandbank at the Old Port required some +spot on which they could put up their huts without giving offence to +the superior powers. The Port Albert Company excised a township from +their special survey, and called it Victoria; Mr. Robert Turnbull +bought 160 acres, the present Port Albert, at 1 pound per acre, and +offered sites for huts to the homeless at the rate of 1 pound per +annum, on the condition that they carried on no business. The stores +were removed from the Old Port to the new one, and the first +settlement in Gippsland was soon again overgrown with scrub and ferns. +Mr. Reeve offered farms to the industrious at the rental of one bushel +of wheat to the acre. For some time the township of Tarraville was a +favourite place of residence, because the swamps which surrounded +Port Albert were impassable for drays during the winter months; the +roads to Maneroo and Melbourne mentioned in Mr. Reeve's advertisement +were as yet in the clouds. Captain Moore came from Sydney in the +revenue cutter 'Prince George' to look for smugglers, but he did not +find any. He was afterwards appointed collector for Gippsland, and +he came down again from Sydney with a boat's crew of six prisoners, a +free coxswain, and a portable house, in which he sate for the receipt +of Customs. + +For a time the commissioner resided at Tarraville, and then he went +to the lakes and surveyed a township at Flooding Creek, now called +Sale. His black troopers were in some cases useful, in others they +were troublesome; they indulged in irregularities; there was no doubt +that they drank rum procured in some inexplicable manner. They could +not be confined in barracks, or remain continually under the eye of +their chief, and it was not always possible to discover in what +manner they spent their leisure hours. But occasionally some +evidence of their exploits came to light, and Mr. Tyers became aware +that his black police considered themselves as living among hostile +tribes, in respect of whom they had a double duty to perform, viz., +to track cattle spearers at the order of their chief, and on their +own account to shoot as many of their enemies as they could +conveniently approach. + +There were now ladies as well as gentlemen in Gippsland, and one day +the commissioner sailed away in his boat with a select party. After +enjoying the scenery and the summer breezes for a few hours, he cast +his eyes along the shore in search of some romantic spot on which to +land. Dead wood and dry sticks were extremely scarce, as the blacks +used all they could find at their numerous camps. He was at length +so fortunate as to observe a brown pile of decayed branches, and he +said, "I think we had better land over there; that deadwood will make +a good fire"; and the boat was steered towards it. But when it +neared the land the air was filled with a stench so horrible that Mr. +Tyers at once put the boat about, and went away in another direction. +Next day he visited the spot with his police, and he found that the +dead wood covered a large pile of corpses of the natives shot by his +own black troopers, and he directed them to make it a holocaust. + +The white men brought with them three blessings for the natives-- +rum, bullets, and blankets. The blankets were a free gift by the +Government, and proved to the eyes of all men that our rule was kind +and charitable. The country was rightfully ours; that was decided by +the Supreme Court; we were not obliged to pay anything for it, but +out of pure benignity we gave the lubras old gowns, and the black men +old coats and trousers; the Government added an annual blanket, and +thus we had good reason to feel virtuous. + +We also appointed a protector of the aborigines, Mr. G. A. Robinson, +at a salary of 500 pounds per annum. He took up his residence on the +then sweet banks of the Yarra, and made excursions in various +directions, compiling a dictionary. He started on a tour in the +month of April, 1844, making Alberton his first halting-place, and +intending to reach Twofold Bay by way of Omeo. But he found the +country very difficult to travel; he had to swim his horse over many +rivers, and finally he returned to Melbourne by way of Yass, having +added no less than 8,000 words to his vocabulary of the native +languages. But the public journals spoke of his labours and his +dictionary with contempt and derision. They said, "Pshaw! a few +mounted police, well armed, would effect more good among the +aborigines in one month than the whole preaching mob of protectors in +ten years." + +When a race of men is exterminated somebody ought to bear the blame, +and the easiest way is to lay the fault at the door of the dead; they +never reply. + +When every blackfellow in South Gippsland, except old Darriman, was +dead, Mr. Tyers explained his experience with the Government +blankets. They were now no longer required, as Darriman could obtain +plenty of old clothes from charitable white men. It had been the +commissioner's duty to give one blanket annually to each live native, +and thus that garment became to him the Queen's livery, and an emblem +of civilisation; it raised the savage in the scale of humanity and +encouraged him to take the first step in the march of progress. His +second step was into the grave. The result of the gift of blankets +was that the natives who received them ceased to clothe themselves +with the skins of the kangaroo, the bear or opossum. The rugs which +they had been used to make for themselves would keep out the rain, +and in them they could pass the wettest night or day in their +mia-mias, warm and dry. But the blankets we kindly gave them by way +of saving our souls were manufactured for the colonial market, and +would no more resist the rain than an old clothes-basket. The +consequence was that when the weather was cold and wet, the +blackfellow and his blanket were also cold and wet, and he began +to shiver; inflammation attacked his lungs, and rheumatism his limbs, +and he soon went to that land where neither blankets nor rugs are +required. Mr. Tyers was of opinion that more blacks were killed by +the blankets than by rum and bullets. + +Government in Gippsland was advancing. There were two justices of +the peace, the commissioner, black and white police, a collector of +customs, a pilot, and last of all, a parson--parson Bean--who +quarrelled with his flock on the question of education. The sheep +refused to feed the shepherd; he had to shake the dust off his feet, +and the salvation of souls was, as usual, postponed to a more +convenient season. At length Mr. Latrobe himself undertook to pay a +visit to Gippsland. He was a splendid horseman, had long limbs like +King Edward Longshanks, and was in the habit of making dashing +excursions with a couple of troopers to take cursory views of the +country. He set out in the month of May, 1844, and was introduced to +the settlers in the following letter by "a brother squatter": + +"Gentlemen, look out. The jackal of your oppressor has started on a +tour. For what purpose? To see the isolated and miserable domiciles +you occupy and the hard fare on which you subsist? No! but to see +if the oppressor can further apply the screw with success and +impunity. You have located yourselves upon lands at the risk of life +and property, paying to the Government in license and assessment fees +for protection which you have never received, and your quiesence +under such a system of robbery has stimulated your oppressor to levy +on you a still greater amount of taxation, not to advance your +interests, but to replenish his exhausted treasury. Should you +strain your impoverished exchequer to entertain your (in a family +sense) worthy superintendent, depend upon it he will recommend a +more severe application of the screw. Give him, therefore, your +ordinary fare, salt junk and damper, or scabby mutton, with a pot of +Jack the Painter's tea, in a black pot stirred with a greasy knife." + +Mr. Latrobe and Sir George bore all the weight of public abuse, and +it was heavy. Now it is divided among many Ministers, each of whom +carries his share with much patience, while our Governor's days in +the "Sunny South" are "days of pleasantness, and all his paths are +peace." + +No gentleman could accept hospitality like that suggested by "a +brother squatter," and Mr. Latrobe sought refuge at the Port Albert +Hotel, Glengarry's imported house. Messrs. Tyers, Raymond, McMillan, +Macalister, and Reeve were pitching quoits at the rear of the +building under the lee of the ti-tree scrub. Davy, the pilot, was +standing near on duty, looking for shipping with one eye and at the +game with the other. The gentlemen paused to watch the approaching +horsemen. Mr. Latrobe had the royal gift of remembering faces once +seen; and he soon recognised all those present, even the pilot whom +he had seen when he first arrived in Melbourne. He shook hands with +everyone, and enquired of Davy how he was getting on with the +piloting. He said: "Now gentlemen, go on with your game. I like +quoits myself and I should be sorry to interrupt you." Then he went +into the hotel and stayed there until morning. He no doubt obtained +some information from Mr. Tyers and his friends, but he went no +further into the country. Next morning he started with his two +troopers on his return to Melbourne, and the other gentlemen mounted +their horses to accompany him; but the "worthy superintendent" rode +so fast that he left everyone behind and was soon out of sight, so +his intended escort returned to port. Mr. Latrobe's view of +Gippsland was very cursory. + +Rabbit Island was stocked with rabbits in 1839 by Captain Wishart, +the whaler. In 1840 he anchored his barque, the 'Wallaby', in Lady's +Bay, and lanced his last whale off Horn Point. A great, grey shark +happened to be cruising about the whaling ground, the taste of blood +was on the sea, and he followed the wounded whale; until, going round +in her flurry, she ran her nose against Wishart's boat and upset it. +Then the shark saw strange animals in the water which he had never +seen before. He swam under them and sniffed at their tarry trousers, +until they landed on the rocks: all but one, Olav Pedersen, a strong +man but a slow swimmer. A fin arose above the water between Olav and +the shore. He knew what that meant, and his heart failed him. Three +times he called for help and Wishart threw off his wet clothes and +plunged into the sea. The shark was attracted to the naked captain, +and he bit a piece out of one leg. Both bodies were recovered; that +of Wishart was taken to Hobarton, and Olav was buried on the shore at +the foot of a gum tree. His epitaph was painted on a board nailed to +the tree, and was seen by one of the pioneers on his first voyage to +the Old Port in 1841. + +Before Gippsland was brought under the law, Rabbit Island was +colonised by two whalers named Page and Yankee Jim, and Page's wife +and baby. They built a bark hut, fenced in a garden with a +rabbit-proof fence, and planted it with potatoes. Their base of +supplies for groceries was at the Old Port. + +They were monarchs of all they surveyed, +From the centre all round to the sea. + +They paid no rent and no taxes. Sometimes they fished, or went to +the seal islands and brought back seal skins. In the time of the +potato harvest, and when that of the mutton birds drew near, there +were signs of trouble coming from the mainland. Fires were visible +on the shore at night, and smoke by day; and Page suspected that the +natives were preparing to invade the island. At length canoes +appeared bobbing up and down on the waves, but a shot from the rifle +sent them back to the shore. For three days and nights no fire or +smoke was seen, and the two whalers ceased to keep watch. But early +next morning voices were heard from the beach below the hut; the +blacks were trying to launch the boat. Page and Jim shouted at them +and went down the cliff; then the blacks ran away up the rocks, and +were quickly out of sight. Presently Mrs. page came running out of +the hut half dressed, and carrying her baby; she said she heard the +blacks jabbering in the garden. In a short time the hut was in a +blaze, and was soon burned to the ground. The two men then launched +their boat and went to the Port. Davy shipped a crew of six men, and +started in his whaleboat for the island; but the wind was blowing +hard from the west, and they did not arrive at the island until next +day. The blacks had then all disappeared; and, as the men wanted +something to eat, Davy told them to dig up some potatoes, while he +went and shot six rabbits. When he returned with his game, the men +said they could not find any potatoes. He said, "That's all +nonsense," and went himself to the garden; but he could not find one +potato. The blackfellows had shipped the whole crop in their canoes, +so that there was nothing but rabbit for breakfast. + +In this manner the reign of the Page dynasty came to an abrupt +termination. The baby heir-apparent grew up to man's estate as a +private citizen, and became a fisherman at Williamstown. + + + +UNTIL THE GOLDEN DAWN. + +After Mr. Latrobe's short visit to Port Albert, Gippsland was for +many years ruled by Mr. Tyers with an authority almost royal. Davy, +after his first rebellious outburst at the burning of the huts, and +his subsequent appointment as pilot, retired to the new Port Albert +and avoided as much as possible the haunts of the commissioner. On +the salt water he was almost as powerful and imperious as was his +rival by land. He ruled over all ships and shipwrecks, and allowed +no man to say him nay. + +Long Mason, the first overseer of Woodside Station, took over a cargo +of fat cattle to Hobarton for his brother. After receiving the cash +for the cattle he proceeded to enjoy himself after the fashion of the +day. The shepherd knocked down his cheque at the nearest groggery +and then returned to his sheep full of misery. Long Mason had nearly +300 pounds, and he acted the part of the prodigal brother. He soon +made troops of friends, dear brethren and sisters, on whom he +lavished his coin; he hired a band of wandering minstrels to play his +favourite music, and invited the beauty an chivalry of the convict +capital to join him in his revels. When his money was expended he +was put on board a schooner bound for Port Albert, on which Davis (of +Yarram) and his family were passengers. For two days he lay in his +bunk sick and suffering. As the vessel approached the shore his +misery was intense. He demanded drink, but no one would give him +any. He began to search his pockets for coin, but of the 300 pounds +only one solitary sixpence was left. With this he tried to bribe the +cabin boy to find for him one last taste of rum; but the boy said, +"All the grog is locked up, and the captain would welt me if I gave +you a single drop." + +So Long Mason landed at the Port with his sixpence, was dismissed by +his brother from Woodside Station, and became a wandering swagman. + +The next overseer for Woodside voyaged to Port Albert in the brig +'Isabella' in the month of June, 1844. This vessel had been employed +in taking prisoners to Macquarie Harbour and Port Arthur until the +government built a barque called the 'Lady Franklin'; then Captain +Taylor bought the brig for the cattle trade. On this voyage he was +anxious to cross the bar for shelter from a south-east gale, and he +did not wait for the pilot, although the vessel was deeply laden; +there was not water enough for her on the old bar; she struck on it, +and the heavy easterly sea threw her on the west bank. It was some +time before the pilot and his two men could get aboard, as they had +to fight their way through the breakers to leeward. There was too +much sea for the boat to remain in safety near the ship, and Davy +asked the captain to lend him a hand to steer the boat back to Sunday +Island. The second mate went in her, but she was capsized directly. +The ship's boat was hanging on the weather davits, and it was no use +letting her down to windward on account of the heavy sea. Davy ran +out to the end of the jibboom with a lead line. He could see the +second mate hanging on to the keel of the capsized boat, and his two +men in the water. The ebb sea kept washing them out, and the heavy +sea threw them back again, and whenever they could get their heads +above water they shouted for help. Davy threw the lead towards them +from the end of the jibboom, but they were too far away for the line +to reach them. At length the ship's boat was launched to leeward, +four men and the mate got into her, but by this time the two boatmen +were drowned. While the ship's boat was running through the breakers +past the pilot boat, the first mate grabbed the second mate by the +collar, held on to him until they were in smooth water, and then +hauled him in. It was too dangerous for the seamen to face the +breakers again, so the pilot sang out to them to go to Snake Island. + +About two o'clock in the afternoon the vessel lay pretty quiet on the +ebb tide; a fire was lighted in the galley, and all hands had +something to eat. There was not much water in the cabin; but, as +darkness set in, and the flood tide made, the seas began to come +aboard. There was a heavy general cargo in the hold, six steerage +passengers, four men and two women (one of whom had a baby), and one +cabin passenger, who was going to manage Woodside Station in place of +Long Mason, dismissed. + +The sea began to roll over the bulwarks, and the brig was fast +filling with water. For some time the pumps were kept going, but the +water gained on them, and all hands had to take to the rigging. The +two women and the baby were first helped up to the foretop; then the +pilot, counting the men, found one missing. + +"Captain," he said, "what has become of the new manager?" + +"Oh, he is lying in his bunk half-drunk." + +"Then," replied Davy, "he'll be drowned!" + +He descended into the cabin and found the man asleep, with the water +already on a level with his berth. + +"Why the blazes don't you get up and come out of this rat-hole?" he +said. "Don't you see you are going to be drowned?" + +The manager looked up and smiled. + +"Please, don't be so unkind, my dear man," he replied. "Let me sleep +a little longer, and then I'll go on deck." + +Davy standing with the water up to his belt, grew mad. + +"Come out of that, you confounded fool," he said. + +He dragged him out of his bunk into the water, and hauled him up the +companion ladder, and with the help of the men took him up the +rigging, and lashed him there out of reach of the breakers. + +All the rest of the men went aloft, and remained there during the +night. Their clothing was soaked with water, and the weather was +frosty and bitterly cold. Just before daylight, when the tide had +ebbed, and the sea had gone down, the two women and the baby were +brought below from the foretop, and all hands descended to the deck. +They wanted to make a fire, but everything was wet, and they had to +cut up some of the standing rigging which had been out of reach of +the surf before they could find anything that would burn. With that +a fire was made in the galley, and the women and baby were put +inside. At sunrise it was found that the sea had washed up a ridge +of sand near the ship, and, not wishing to pass another tide on +board, all the crew and passengers went over the side, and waded +through the shallow water until they came to a dry sand-pit. They +were eleven in number, including the women and baby, and they waited +until the boat came over from Snake Island and took them to the port. +A little of the cargo was taken out of the 'Isabella', but in a few +days she went to pieces. + +Captain Taylor went to Hobarton, and bought from the insurers the +schooner 'Sylvanus' which had belonged to him, and having been +wrecked was then lying ashore on the coast. He succeeded in floating +her off without much damage, and he ran her in the cattle trade for +some time. He then sold her to Boys & Hall, of Hobarton, went to +Sydney, bought the schooner 'Alert', and sailed her in the same trade +until the discovery of gold. All the white seamen went off to the +diggings, and he hired four Kanakas to man his craft. + +On his last trip to Port Albert the pilot was on board, waiting for +the tide. The pilot boat had been sent back to Sunday Island, the +ship's boat was in the water, and was supposed to have been made fast +astern by the crew. At break of day the pilot came on deck, and on taking +a look round, he saw that the longboat had got away and was drifting +towards Rabbit Island. He roared down the companion to Captain +Taylor, "Your longboat's got adrift, and is off to Rabbit Island." + +In another minute Captain Taylor was on deck. He gazed at his +distant longboat and swore terribly. Then he took a rope and went +for his four Kanakas; but they did not wait for him; they all plunged +into the sea and deserted. The captain and pilot stood on deck +watching them as they swam away, hand over hand, leaving foaming +wakes behind like vessels in full sail. They were making straight +for the longboat, and Davy said, "They will go away in her and leave +us here in the lurch." But the captain said, "I think not." He was +right. The Kanakas brought back the boat within hail of the +schooner, and after being assured by the captain that he would not +ropes-end them, they climbed aboard. + +On returning to Hobarton Captain Taylor was seized with the gold +fever. He laid up the 'Alert', went with his four men to Bendigo, +and was a lucky digger. Then he went to New Zealand, bought a farm, +and ploughed the waves no more. + +In January, 1851, some buoys were sent to Port Albert and laid down +in the channel. The account for the work was duly sent to the chief +harbour master at Williamstown, but he took no notice of it, nor made +any reply to several letters requesting payment. There was something +wrong at headquarters, and Davy resolved to see for himself what it +was. Moreover, he had not seen Melbourne for ten years, and he +yearned for a change. So, without asking leave of anyone, he left +Port Albert and its shipping "to the sweet little cherub that sits up +aloft, and takes care of the life of Poor Jack," and went in his boat +to Yanakie Landing. Mrs. Bennison lent him a pony, and told him to +steer for two bald hills on the Hoddle Ranges; he could not see the +hills for the fog, and kept too much to port, but at last he found a +track. He camped out that night, and next morning had breakfast at +Hobson's Station. He stayed one night at Kilcunda, and another at +Lyle's station, near the bay. He then followed a track which +Septimus Martin had cut through the tea-tree, and his pony became +lame by treading on the sharp stumps, so that he had to push it or +drag it along until he arrived at Dandenong, where he left it at an +inn kept by a man named Hooks. He hired a horse from Hooks at five +shillings a day. The only house between Dandenong and Melbourne was +once called the South Yarra Pound, kept by Mrs. Atkinson. It was +near Caulfield, on the Melbourne side of "No-good-damper swamp." +Some blackfellows had been poisoned there by a settler who wanted to +get rid of them. He gave them a damper with arsenic in it, and when +dying they said, "No good, damper." + +Davy landed in Melbourne on June 17th, 1851, put his horse in Kirk's +bazaar, and stayed at the Queen's Head in Queen Street, where Sir +William Clarke's office is now. The landlady was Mrs. Coulson, a +widow. Next morning he was at the wharf before daylight, and went +down the Yarra in the first steamer for Williamstown. He found that +Captain Bunbury, the chief harbour-master, had gone away in the +buoy-boat, a small schooner called the 'Apollo', so he hired a +whale-boat, and overtook the schooner off the Red Bluff. When he +went on board he spoke to Ruffles, master of the schooner, and said: + +"Is the harbour-master aboard? I want to see him." + +"Yes, but don't speak so loud, or you'll wake him up," replied +Ruffles. "He is asleep down below." + +Davy roared out, "I want to wake him up. I have come two hundred +miles on purpose to do it. I want to get a settlement about those +buoys at Port Albert. I am tired of writing about them." + +This woke up Bunbury, who sang out: + +"What's the matter, Ruffles? What's all that noise about?" + +"It's the pilot from Port Albert. He wants to see you, sir, about the +buoys." + +"Tell him to come down below." Davy went. + +Bunbury was a one-armed naval lieutenant, the head of the harbour +department, and drew the salary. He had subordinate officers. A +clerk at Williamstown did his clerical work, and old Ruffles +navigated the 'Apollo' for him through the roaring waters of Port +Philip Bay, while he lay in his bunk meditating on something. He +said: + +"Oh, is that you, Pilot? Well, about those buoys, eh? That's all +right. All you have to do is go to my office in Williamstown, tell +my clerk to fill in a form for you, take it to the Treasury, and you +will get your money." + +Davy went back to the office at Williamstown, had the form made out +by the clerk, and took it to Melbourne in the steamer, the last trip +she made that day. By this time the Treasury was closed. It was +situated in William Street, where the vast Law Courts are now; and +Davy was at the door when it was opened next morning, the first +claimant for money. A clerk took his paper, looked over it, smiled, +and said it was of no use whatever without Bunbury's signature. Davy +started for Williamstown again in the second boat, found that Bunbury +had gone away again in the 'Apollo', followed him in a whale boat, +overtook him off St. Kilda, obtained his signature, and returned to +the Treasury. Captain Lonsdale was there, but he said it was too +late to pay money that day, and also that the form should be signed +by someone at the Public Works office. + +Then Davy's patience was gone, and he spoke the loud language of the +sea. The frail building shook as with an earthquake. Mr. Latrobe +was in a back room writing one of those gubernatorial despatches +which are so painful to read. He had to suspend the pangs of +composition, and he came into the front room to see what was the +matter. Davy told him what was the matter in very unofficial words. +Mr. Latrobe listened patiently and then directed Captain Lonsdale to +keep the Treasury open until the account was paid. He also said the +schooner 'Agenoria' had been wrecked on the day that Davy left Port +Albert, and requested him to return to duty as soon as possible, lest +other vessels might be wrecked for want of a pilot. "The sweet +little cherub that sits up aloft" could not be depended on to pilot +vessels over the bar. + +Davy took his paper to the Public Works office in Queen Street. Here +he found another officer bursting with dignity, who said: "There is +already one signature too many on this account." + +"Can't you scratch it out, then?" said Davy. + +"We don't keep hens to scratch in this office," replied the dignified +one, who took a ruler, and having drawn a line through the +superfluous name, signed his own. When Davy went again to the +Treasury with his account, Captain Lonsdale said he had not cash on +hand to pay it, and deducted twenty pounds, which he sent to Port +Albert afterwards, when the Government had recovered its solvency. +His Honour the Superintendent might have assumed the classical motto, +"Custos sum pauperis horti." + +Davy put the money in his pocket, went to the Queen's Head, and, as +it was already dark, he hired a man for ten shillings to show him the +road through the wet wilderness of Caulfield and round No-good-damper +Swamp. It was half-past eleven when he arrived at Hook's Hotel, and, +as his pony was still too lame to travel, he bought the horse he had +hired, and set out with the Sale mailman. At the Moe he found Angus +McMillan, William Montgomery, and their stockmen, afraid to cross the +creek on account of the flood, and they had eaten all their +provisions. Before dark a black gin came over in a canoe from the +accommodation hut on the other side of the creek, having heard the +travellers cooeying. They told her they wanted something to eat, but +it was too dangerous for her to cross the water again that night. A +good fire was kept burning but it was a wretched time. It rained +heavily, a gale of wind was blowing, and trees kept falling down in +all directions. Scott, the hut-keeper, sent the gin over in the +canoe next morning with a big damper, tea, sugar, and meat, which +made a very welcome breakfast for the hungry travellers. + +They stayed there two days and two nights, and as the flood was still +rising, they resolved to try to cross the creek at all risks, +preferring to face the danger of death by drowning rather than to die +slowly of starvation. Each man took off his clothes, all but his +flannel shirt and drawers, strapped them to the pommel of his saddle, +threw the stirrup irons over the saddle, and stopped them with a +string under the horse's belly to keep them from getting foul in the +trees and scrub. In some places the horses had to climb over logs +under water, sometimes they had to swim, but in the end they all +arrived safely at the hut. They were very cold, and ravenously +hungry; and while their clothes were drying before a blazing fire, +they drank hot tea and ate up every scrap of food, so that Scott was +obliged to accompany them to the next station for rations. He left +the gin behind, having no anxiety about her. While he was away she +could feed sumptuously on grubs, crabs, and opossums. + +In March, 1852, when everybody was seized with the gold fever, Davy +took it in the natural way. He again left Port Albert without a +pilot and went to Melbourne to resign his office. But Mr. Latrobe +promised to give him a salary of 500 pounds a year and a boat's crew +of five men and a coxswain. The men were to have twelve-and-six a +day and the coxswain fifteen shillings. + +By this time the gold fever had penetrated to the remotest parts of +Gippsland, and from every squatting station and every lonely hut on +the plains and mountains men gathered in troops. They were leaving +plenty of gold behind them at Walhalla and other places. The first +party Davy met had a dray and bullocks. They were slowly cutting a +road through the scrub, and their team was the first that made its +way over the mountains from Gippsland to Melbourne. Their captain +was a lady of unbounded bravery and great strength--a model +pioneeress, with a talent for governing the opposite sex.* When at +home on her station she did the work of a man and a woman too. She +was the one in a thousand so seldom found. She not only did the +cooking and housework, but she also rode after stock, drove a team, +killed fat beasts, chopped wood, stripped bark, and fenced. She did +not hanker after woman's rights, nor rail against the male sex. She +was not cultured, nor scientific, nor artistic, nor aesthetic. She +despised all the ologies. All great men respected her, and if the +little ones were insolent she boxed their ears and twisted their +necks. She conquered all the blackfellows around her land with her +own right arm. At first she had been kind to them, but they soon +became troublesome, wanted too much flour, sugar, and beef, and +refused to go away when she ordered them to do so. Without another +word she took down her stockwhip, went to the stable, and saddled her +horse. Then she rounded up the blackfellows like a mob of cattle and +started them. If they tried to break away, or to hide themselves +among the scrub, or behind tussocks, she cut pieces out of their +hides with her whip. Then she headed them for the Ninety-mile Beach, +and landed them in the Pacific without the loss of a man. In that +way she settled the native difficulty. The Neills, with a bullock +team, the Buckleys and Moores, with horse teams, followed the track +of the leading lady. The station-owners stayed at home and watched +their fat stock, which soon became valuable, and was no longer boiled. + +[Footnote] *Mrs. Buntine; died 1896. + +On December 31st, 1851, there were in Tasmania twenty thousand and +sixty-nine convicts. Six months afterwards more than ten thousand +had left the island, and in three years forty-five thousand eight +hundred and eighty-four persons, principally men, had left for the +diggings. It was evident that Sir Wm. Denison would soon have nobody +to govern but old women and children, a circumstance derogatory to +his dignity, so he wrote to England for more convicts and immigrants, +and he pathetically exclaimed, "To whom but convicts could +colonists look to cultivate their lands, to tend their flocks, to +reap their harvests?" In the month of May, 1853, Sir William wrote +that "the discovery of gold had turned him topsy-turvy altogether," +and he rejoiced that no gold had been discovered in his island. Then +the Legislature perversely offered a reward of five thousand pounds +to any man who would discover a gold field in Tasmania, but, as a +high-toned historian observes, "for many years they were so fortunate +as not to find it." + +The convicts stole boats at Launceston, and landed at various places +about Corner Inlet. Some were arrested by the police and sent back +to Tasmania. Many called at Yanakie Station for free rations. Mr. +Bennison applied for police protection, and Old Joe, armed with a +carbine, was sent from Alberton as a garrison. Soon afterwards a +cutter of about fifteen tons burden arrived at Corner Inlet manned by +four convicts, who took the mainsail ashore and used it as a tent. +They then allowed the cutter to drift on the rocks under Mount +Singapore, and she went to pieces directly. While trying to find a +road to Melbourne, they came to Yanakie Station, and they found +nobody at the house except Joe, Mrs. Bennison, and an old hand. It +was now Joe's duty to overawe and arrest the men, but they, although +unarmed, overawed and arrested Joe. He became exceedingly civil, and +after Mrs. Bennison had supplied them with provisions he showed them +the road to Melbourne. They were arrested a few days afterwards at +Dandenong and sent back to the island prison. + + + +A NEW RUSH. + +---- + +"And there was gathering in hot haste." + +When gold was first discovered at Stockyard Creek, Griffiths, one of +the prospectors, came to me with the intention of registering the +claim, under the impression that I was Mining Registrar. He showed me +a very good sample of gold. As I had not then been appointed +registrar, he had to travel sixty miles further before he could +comply with the necessary legal formalities. Then the rush began. +Old diggers came from all parts of Victoria, New South Wales, +Queensland, and New Zealand; also men who had never dug before, and +many who did not intend to dig--pickpockets, horse thieves, and +jumpers. The prospectors' claim proved the richest, and the jumpers +and the lawyers paid particular attention to it. The trail of the +old serpent is over everything. The desire of the jumpers was to +obtain possession of the rich claim, or of some part of it; and the +lawyers longed for costs, and they got them. The prospectors paid, +and it was a long time before they could extricate their claim from +the clutches of the law. They found the goldfield, and they also +soon found an unprofitable crop of lawsuits growing on it. They were +called upon to show cause before the warden and the Court of Mines +why they should not be deprived of the fruit of their labours. The +fact of their having discovered gold, and of having pegged out and +registered their claim, could not be denied; but then it was argued +by counsel most learned in mining law that they had done something +which they should have omitted to do, or had omitted to do something +else which they should have done, frail human beings as they were, +and therefore their claim should be declared to belong to some +Ballarat jumper. I had to sit and listen to such like legal logic +until it made me sick, and ashamed of my species. Of course, justice +was never mentioned, that was out of the question; if law and justice +don't agree, so much the worse for justice. + +Gold was next found at Turton's Creek, which proved one of the +richest little gullies ever worked by diggers. It was discovered by +some prospectors who followed the tracks which Mr. Turton had cut +over the scrubby mountains, and so they gratefully gave his name to +the gully, but I never heard that they gave him any of the gold which +they found in it. A narrow track from Foster was cut between high +walls of impenetrable scrub, and it soon became like a ditch full of +mud, deep and dangerous. If the diggers had been assured that they +would find heaven at the other end of it, they would never have tried +to go, the prospect of eternal happiness having a much less attraction +for them than the prospect of gold; but the sacred thirst made them +tramp bravely through the slough. The sun and wind never dried the +mud, because it was shut in and overshadowed by the dense growth of +the bush. All tools and provisions were carried through it on the +backs of horses, whose legs soon became caked with mud, and the hair +was taken off them as clean as if they had been shaved with a razor. +Most of them had a short life and a hard one. + +The digging was quite shallow, and the gully was soon rifled of the +gold. At this time there was a mining registrar at Foster, as the +new diggings at Stockyard Creek were named, and some men, after +pegging out their claim at Turton's Creek, went back down the ditch +to register them at Foster. It was a great mistake. It was neither +the time nor the place for legal forms or ceremony. Time was of the +essence of the contract, and they wasted the essence. Other and +wiser men stepped on to their ground while they were absent, +commenced at once to work vigorously, and the original peggers, when +they returned, were unable to dislodge them. Peter Wilson pegged out +a claim, and then rode away to register it. He returned next day and +found two men on it who had already nearly worked it out. + +"This claim is mine, mates," said Peter; "I pegged it out yesterday, +and I have registered it. You will have to come out." + +One of the men looked up at Peter and said, "Oh! your name is Peter, +isn't it? I hear you are a fighting man. Well, you just come down +off that bare-legged horse, and I'll kill you in a couple of minutes, +while I take a spell." + +"It's no use your talking that way; you'll see I'll have the law on +you, and you'll have to pay for it," replied Peter. + +"You can go, Peter, and fetch the law as soon as you like. I don't +care a tinker's curse for you or the law; all I want is the profits, +and I'm going to have them." + +This profane outlaw and his mate got the profits, cleared all the +gold out of Peter's claim, and took it away with them. + +It was reported in Melbourne that there was no law or order at +Turton's Creek; that the diggers were treating the mining statutes +and regulations with contempt; that the gold went to the strong, and +the weakest went to the wall. Therefore, six of the biggest +policemen in Melbourne were selected, stretched out, and measured in +Russell Street barracks, and were then ordered to proceed to Turton's +Creek and vindicate the majesty of the law. They landed from the +steamer on the wharf at Port Albert, and, being armed with carbines +and revolvers, looked very formidable. They proceeded on their +journey in the direction of Foster, and it was afterwards reported +that they arrived at Turton's Creek, and finding everybody quiet and +peaceable, they came back again, bringing with them neither jumpers +nor criminals. It was said, however, that they never went any +further than the commencement of the ditch. They would naturally, on +viewing it, turn aside and camp, to recruit their energies and +discuss the situation. Although they were big constables, it did not +follow they were big fools. They said the Government ought to have +asphalted the ditch for them. It was unreasonable to expect men, +each six foot four inches in height, carrying arms and accoutrements, +which they were bound by the regulations to keep clean and in good +order, to plunge into that river of mud, and to spoil all their +clothes. + +Turton's Creek was soon worked out, and before any professional +jumpers or lawyers could put their fingers in the pie, the plums were +all gone. The gully was prospected from top to bottom, and the hills +on both sides were tunnelled, but no more gold, and no reefs were +found. There was much speculation by geologists, mining experts, and +old duffers as to the manner in which the gold had contrived to get +into the creek, and where it came from; where it went to, the diggers +who carried it away in their pockets knew well enough. + +The diggers dispersed; some went to Melbourne to enjoy their wealth; +some stayed at Foster to try to get more; some died from the extreme +enjoyment of riches suddenly acquired, and a few went mad. One of +the latter was brought to Palmerston, and remained there a day or two +on his way to the Yarra Bend Lunatic Asylum. Having an inborn thirst +for facts, I conversed with him from the wooden platform which +overlooks the gaol yard. He was walking to and fro, and talking very +cheerfully to himself, and to the world in general. He spoke well, +and had evidently been well educated, but his ideas were all in +pieces as it were, and lacked connection. He spoke very +disrespectfully of men in high places, both in England and the +Colonies; and remarked that Members of Parliament were the greatest +rascals on the face of the earth. No man of sound mind would ever +use such language as that. + +Some years afterwards, while I was Collector of Customs at Port +Albert, I received a letter from Melbourne to the following purport: + +"Yarra Bend Asylum, +----------188-- + +"Strictly private and confidential + +"Sir,--You are hereby ordered to take possession of and detain +every vessel arriving at Port Albert. You will immediately proceed +on board each of them, and place the broad arrow abaft the foremast +six feet above the deck. You will thus cut off all communication +with the British Empire. I may state that I am the lawful heir to +the title and estates of a Scottish dukedom, and am deprived of the +possession and enjoyment of my rightful station and wealth by the +machinations of a band of conspirators, who have found means to +detain me in this prison in order to enjoy my patrimony. You will +particularly observe that you are to hold no communication whatever +with the Governor of this colony, as he is the paid agent of the +conspirators, and will endeavour to frustrate all efforts to obtain +my rights. You will also be most careful to withhold all information +from the Duke of Dunsinane, who is a member of the junior branch of +my family, and at the head of the conspiracy. You will proceed as +soon as possible to enrol a body of men for the purpose of effecting +my deliverance by force of arms. As these men will require payment +for their services, you will enter the Bank of Victoria at Port +Albert, and seize all the money you will find there, the amount of +which I estimate at ten thousand pounds, which will be sufficient for +preliminary expenses. You will give, in my name, to the manager of +the bank, a guarantee in writing for repayment of the money, with +current rate of interest added, when I recover the dukedom and +estates. Be careful to explain to him that you take the money only +as a loan, and that will prevent the bank from laying any criminal +charge against you. Should anything of the kind be in contemplation, +you will be good enough to report progress to me as soon as possible, +and I will give you all necessary instructions as to your future +proceedings. + +"I may mention that in seeking to obtain my title and estates, I am +influenced by no mean or mercenary considerations; my sole desire is +to benefit the human race. I have been employing all my leisure +hours during the last nine years in perfecting a system of philosophy +entirely new, and applicable to all times, to all nations, and to all +individuals. I have discovered the true foundation for it, which, +like all great inventions, is so simple that it will surprise the +world it was never thought of before. It is this: "Posito +impossibili sequitur quidlibet." My philosophy is founded on the +firm basis of the Impossible; on that you can build anything and +everything. My great work is methodical, divided into sections and +chapters, perfect in style, and so lucid in argument that he who runs +may read and be enlightened. I have counted the words, and they +number so far seven hundred and two thousand five hundred and +seventy-eight (702,578). Five years more will be required to +complete the work; I shall then cause it to be translated into every +language of the world, and shipped at the lowest rate of tonnage for +universal distribution gratis. This will ensure its acceptance and +its own beauty and intrinsic merits will secure its adoption by all +nations, and the result will be human happiness. It will supersede +all the baseless theories of science, religion, and morality which +have hitherto confounded the human intellect. + +"Extract from my Magnum Opus. + +"We may reasonably suppose that matter is primordially self-existent, +and that it imbued itself with the potentiality of life. It +therefore produced germs. A pair of germs coalesced, and formed a +somewhat discordant combination, the movements in which tended +towards divergence. They attracted and enclosed other atoms, and, +progressing through sleep and wakefulness, at last arrived at +complete satisfaction, or perfect harmonic combination. This +harmonic combination is death. We may say then, in brief, that +growth is simply discordant currents progressing towards harmony. +One question may be briefly noticed. It has been asked, when did +life first appear on the earth? We shall understand now that the +question is unnecessary. Life first appeared on the earth when the +earth first appeared as an unsatisfied atom seeking combination. The +question is rather, when did the inanimate first appear? It appeared +when the first harmonic combination was effected. The earth is +indeed to be considered as having grown up through the life that is +inherent in it. Man is the most concentrated and differentiated +outgrowth of that life. Mankind is, so to speak, the brain of the +earth, and is progressing towards the conscious guidance of all its +processes." + +"Dunsinane." + +It was not clear on what ground this noble duke based his authority +over me; but I had been so long accustomed to fulfil the behests of +lunatics of low degree that I was able to receive those of an +afflicted lord with perfect equanimity. But as I could not see that +my obedience would be rewarded with anything except death or +Pentridge, I refrained from action. I did not place the broad arrow +abaft of anything or anybody, nor did I make a levy on the cash in +the Bank of Victoria. + + +GIPPSLAND AFTER THIRTY YEARS. + +"A pleasing land of drowsihed it was, +And dreams that wave before the half-shut eye." + +For twelve years I did the Government stroke in Her Majesty's Court +at Colac, then I was ordered to make my way to Gippsland. + +The sun of wisdom shone on a new ministry. They observed that many +of their officers were destitute of energy, and they resolved to +infuse new life into the service, by moving its members continually +from place to place. But officials live long, and the most robust +ministry dies early, and the wisdom of one cabinet is foolishness to +the next. + +I took root so deeply in the soil of Gippsland that I became +immoveable. Twice the Government tried to uproot me, but I remained +there to the end of my official days. + +Little reliable information about the country or its inhabitants was +to be had, so I fondly imagined that in such a land, secured from +contamination by the wicked world outside, I should find a people of +primeval innocence and simplicity, and the long-forgotten lines +returned to my memory: + +"Beatus ille qui procul negotils, +Ut prisca gens mortalium." + +It was summer time, and the weather was serene and beautiful, when in +the grey dusk of the evening we sailed through the Rip at Port Philip +Heads. Then began the troubles of the heaving ocean, and the log of +the voyage was cut short. It ran thus: + +"The ship went up, and the ship went down; and then we fell down, and +then we was sick; and then we fell asleep; and then we was at Port +Albert; and that's all I knows about it." + +I walked along the one street past the custom house, the post-office, +and the bank, about three hundred yards and saw nothing beyond but +tea-tree and swamps, through which ran a roughly-metalled road, +leading apparently to the distant mountains. There was nothing but +stagnation; it was the deadest seaport ever seen or heard of. There +were some old stores, empty and falling to pieces, which the owners +had not been enterprising enough to burn for the insurance money; the +ribs of a wrecked schooner were sticking out of the mud near the +channel; a stockyard, once used for shipping cattle, was rotting +slowly away, and a fisherman's net was hanging from the top rails to +dry. Three or four drays filled with pigs were drawn up near the +wharf; these animals were to form part of the steamer's return cargo, +one half of her deck space being allotted to pigs, and the other half +to passengers. In case of foul weather, the deck hamper, pigs and +passengers, was impartially washed overboard. + +An old man in a dirty buggy was coming along the road, and all the +inhabitants and dogs turned out to look and bark at him, just as they +do in a small village in England, when the man with the donkey-cart +comes in sight. To allay my astonishment on observing so much +agitation and excitement, the Principal Inhabitant introduced +himself, and informed me that it was a busy day at the Port, a kind +of market day, on account of the arrival of the steamer. + +I began sorrowfully to examine my official conscience to discover for +which of my unatoned-for sins I had been exiled to this dreary land. + +Many a time in after years did I see a stranger leave the steamer, +walk, as I had done, to the utmost extremity of the seaport, and +stand at the corner of the butcher's shop, gazing on the swamps, the +tea-tree, and the far-away wooded hills, the Strelezcki ranges. The +dismal look of hopeless misery thatstole over his countenance was +pitiful to behold. After recovering the power of speech, his first +question was, "How is it possible that any man could ever consent to +live in a hole like this?" Here the Principal Inhabitant intervened, +and poured balm on the wounded spirit of the stranger. He gently +reminded him that first impressions are not always to be relied on; +and assured him that if he would condescend to take up his abode with +us for two or three years, he would never want to live anywhere else. +The climate was delicious, the best in the world; it induced a +feeling of repose, and bliss, and sweet contentment. We had no ice +or snow, or piercing blasts in winter; and the heat of summer was +tempered by the cool breezes of the Pacific Ocean, which gently +lapped our lovely shores. The land, when cleared, was as rich and +fertile as the farmer's heart could wish, yielding abundant pasturage +both in summer and winter. The mountains sent down to us unfailing +supplies of the purest water; we wanted no schemes of irrigation, for + +"Green are our fields and fair our flowers, +Our fountains never drumlie." + +We had no plagues of locust, no animal or insect pests to destroy our +crops or herbage. Rabbits had been introduced and turned loose at +various times, but, instead of multiplying until they had become as +numerous as the sand on the seashore, as had been the case in other +parts of Australia, in Gippsland they invariably died; and it had +been abundantly proved that rabbits had no more chance of living +there than snakes in Ireland. And with regard to the salubrity of +the climate, the first settlers lived so long that they were +absolutely tired of life. Let him look at the cemetery, if he could +find it. After thirty years of settlement it was almost uninhabited +--neglected and overgrown with tussocks and scrub for want of use. + +It will be gathered from this statement of the Principal Inhabitant +that Gippsland had really been discovered and settled about thirty +years before; but mountains and sea divided it from the outside +world, and, on account of the intense drowsiness and inactivity which +the delicious air and even temperature of the climate produced, the +land and its inhabitants had been forgotten and unnoticed until it +had been rediscovered, and its praises sung by the enterprising +Minister of the Crown before mentioned. + +Following the example of the cautious cat when introduced into a +strange house, I investigated every corner of the district as far as +the nature of the country would permit; and I found that it contained +three principal corners or villages about three miles apart, at each +of which the police magistrate and clerk had to attend on certain +days, business or no business, generally the latter. It was, of +course, beneath the dignity of a court to walk officially so far +through the scrub; so the police magistrate was allowed sixty pounds +per annum in addition to his salary, and the clerk whom I relieved +fifty pounds, to defray the expense of keeping their horses. + +"Away went Gilpin, and away +Went Gilpin's hat and wig." + +I bought a waggonette, and then began to look for a horse to draw it. +As soon as my want became known it was pleasing to find so many of my +neighbours willing to supply it. Cox, the gaoler, said he knew of a +horse that would just suit me. It belonged to Binns, an +ex-constable, who was spending a month in gaol on account of a little +trouble that had come upon him. Cox invited me into his office, and +brought Binns out of his cell. + +"Yes," said Binns "I have a horse, and there's not another like him +on the island," (these men always meant Van Diemen's Land when they +said "the island," forgetting occasionally that they had crossed the +straits, and were in a land of freedom) "as good a goer as ever +carried a saddle, or wore a collar. I wouldn't sell him on no +account, only you see I'm hard up just now." + +"What is his age?" I enquired. + +"Well, he's just rising ten. He has been used a bit hard, but you +won't overwork him, and he'll do all the law business you want as +easy as winking. He's the best trotter on the island, and has won +many a stake for me. When I took Johnny-come-lately to gaol in +Melbourne for stealing him, he brought me back in less time than any +horse ever did the distance before or since. And you can have him +dirt cheap. I'll take ten pounds for him, and he's worth twenty +pounds of any man's money." + +Lovers' vows and horsedealers' oaths are never literally true; it is +safer to receive them as lies. I thought it would be prudent to try +this trotter before buying him, so Binns signed an order, in a very +shaky hand, to the man in charge of his farm, to let me have the +horse on trial. When I harnessed and put him in between the shafts +he was very quiet indeed. I took a whip, not for the purpose of +using it, but merely for show; a horse that had won so many races +would, of course, go without the lash. + +When I was seated and requested him to start, he began walking very +slowly, as if he had a load of two tons weight behind him, and I +never weighed so much as that. I had to use the whip, and at last +after a good deal of reflection he began to trot, but not with any +speed; he did not want to win anything that day. I remarked that his +ears looked dead; no sound or sight of any kind disturbed the peace +of his mind. He evidently knew this world well and despised it; +nothing in it could excite his feelings any more. + +Halfway up the Water Road I met Bill Mills, a carrier. He stopped +his team and looked at mine. + +"Have you bought that horse, Mister?" he said. + +"Not yet; I am only trying him," I replied. "Do you know him?" + +"Know him? I should think I did. That's old Punch. I broke him +into harness when he was three off. He nearly killed me; ran away +with me and my dog-cart among the scrub at the racecourse swamp, and +smashed it against a honeysuckle." + +"Is that long ago?" I enquired. + +"Long ago? Let me see. That horse is twenty year old if he's a day. +He'll not run away with you now; no fear; he's quite safe. Good-day, +Mister. Come on, Star;" and Bill touched his leader with his whip. + +When I arrived at the court-house, I made a search in the cause list +book, and found that Johnny-come-lately had been sent to gaol just +sixteen years before for stealing Old Punch, so I restored that +venerable trotter to its owner. + +I had soon more horses offered to me for trial, every old screw +within twenty miles being brought to me for inspection. The next +animal I harnessed belonged to Andrew Jackson, and was brought by +Andrew Jackson, junior, who said his father could let me have it for +a month on trial. Jackson, junior, was anxious to go away without +the horse, but I told him to wait a bit while I put on the harness. +The animal was of a mouse colour, very tall, something like a +giraffe; and by the time I got him between the shafts, I could see +that he was possessed by a devil of some kind. It might be a winged +one who would fly away with me; so, in order to have a clear course, +I led him through the gateway into the middle of the road, and while +Jackson, junior, held his head, I mounted carefully into the trap. I +held the lines ready for a start, and after some hesitation the +giraffe did start, but he went tail foremost. I tried to reverse the +engine, but it would only work in one direction. He backed me into +the ditch, and then across it on to the side path, then against the +fence, bucking at it, and trying to go through and put me in the +Tarra. I told Andrew, junior, to take the giraffe home to his +parent, and relate what he had seen. + +My next horse was a black one from Sale, and he also was possessed of +a devil, but one of a different species. He was named Gilpin, and +the very name ought to have been a warning to me if I had had sense +enough to profit by it. Just as I sat down, and took the reins, and +was going to observe what he would do, he suddenly went away at full +gallop. I tried to pull him in, but he put his chin against his +chest, and the harder I pulled the faster he flew. The road was full +of ruts, and I was bumped up and down very badly. My hat went away, +but, for the present, my head kept its place. I managed to steer +safely as far as the bridge across the Tarra but, in going over it, +the horse's hoofs and whirling wheels sounded like thunder, and +brought out the whole population of Tarraville to look at me. It was +on a Sunday afternoon; some good people were singing hymns in the +local chapel, and as I passed the turn of the road, they left the +anxious benches, came outside in a body, and gazed at me, a +bare-headed and miserable Sabbath-breaker going swiftly to perdition. +I also was on a very anxious bench. But now there was a long stretch +of good road before me, and I made good use of it. Instead of +pulling the horse in, I let him go, and encouraged him with the whip +to go faster, being determined to let him gallop until either he or +the sun went down. Then the despicable wretch slackened his pace, +and wanted to come to terms. So I wheeled him round and whipped him +without mercy, making him gallop all the way home again. I did not +buy him. + +But the next horse I tried was comparatively blameless, so I bought +him, and at the end of the first month sent in a claim to the Law +Department for the usual allowance. I was curtly informed that the +amount had been reduced from fifty pounds to ten pounds for my horse, +although sixty pounds was still allowed to the other horse for +travelling the same distance, the calculation evidently being based +on the supposition that the police magistrate's horse would eat six +times as much as mine. Remonstrance was vain, and I found I had +burdened myself with an animal, possessing no social or political +influence whatever. I knew already that the world was governed +without wisdom, and I now felt that it was also ruled with extreme +meanness. + +And even after my horse was condemned to starve on ten pounds per +annum, the cost of justice was still extravagant. Without reckoning +the expense incurred in erecting and maintaining three court houses, +and three police stations, and paying three policemen for doing next +to nothing, I ascertained from the cause lists that it cost the +Government fourteen pounds sterling every time we fined Terry, the +cobbler, five shillings for being drunk; and Terry did not always pay +the fines. What ails British law is dignity, and the insufferable +expense attending it. The disease will never be cured until a +strong-minded Chief Justice shall be found, who has sense enough to +sit on the bench in his native hair, and to take off his coat when +the thermometer rises to eighty degrees. It was in that manner Judge +Winstanley kept court at Waterloo in Illinois, and we had there +quicker justice, cheaper laws, and better manners than those which +this southern hemisphere yet exhibits. As to the lawyers, if we did +not like them, we could lynch them, so they were sociable and civil. +Moreover, Prairie de Long was discovered and settled nearly twenty +years before Australia Felix was heard of. + +The three villages had a life-long feud with, and a consuming +jealousy of, each other. Until my arrival I was not aware that there +were three such places as Palmerston, Alberton, and Tarraville, +claiming separate and rival existences. I had a notion that they +were merely straggling suburbs of the great city and seaport, Port +Albert. But it was a grievous mistake. I asked a tall young lady at +the hotel, who brought in some very salt fish that took the skin off +the roof of my mouth, if she could recommend the society of these +villages, and if she would favour me with her opinion as to which +would be the best place to select as a residence, and she said, "The +people there are an 'orrid lot." This was very discouraging; but, on +making further enquiries, I found she only expressed the opinion +which the inhabitants of these centres of population held of each +other; and it was evident that I should have to demean myself with +prudence, and show no particular affection for one place more than +for another, or trouble would ensue. Therefore, as soon as occasion +offered, I took a house and paddock within easy distance of all the +three corners, so that when the Government allowance had reduced my +horse to a skeleton, I might give him a spell on grass, and travel to +the courts on foot. The house was on a gentle rise, overlooking a +rich river flat. It had been built by a retainer of Lord Glengarry, +who had declined to follow any further the fortunes of his chief when +he had closed his dairying operations at Greenmount. A tragedy had +been enacted in it some years before, and a ghost had often since +been seen flitting about the house and grounds on moonlight nights. +This gave an aristocratic distinction to the property, which was very +pleasing, as it is well known that ghosts never haunted any mansions +or castles except such as have belonged to ancient families of noble +race. I bought the estate on very reasonable terms, no special +charge being made for the ghost. + +The paddock had been without a tenant for some time, but I found it +was not unoccupied. A friendly neighbour had introduced his flock of +sheep into it, and he was fattening them cheaply. I said, "Tityre, +tu patulae recubans sub tegmine fayi, be good enough to round up your +sheep and travel." Tityrus said that would be all right; he would +take them away as soon as they were ready for the butcher. It would +be no inconvenience to me, as my horse would not be able to eat all +the grass. The idea of paying anything did not occur to him; he was +doing me a favour. He was one of the simple natives. As I did not +like to take favours from an entire stranger, the sheep and the +shepherd sought other pastures beyond the winding Tarra. + +The dense tea-tree which bordered the banks of the river was the home +of wild hogs, which spent the nights in rooting up the soil and +destroying the grass. I therefore armed myself with a gun charged +with buckshot, and went to meet the animals by moonlight. I lay in +ambush among the tussocks. One shot was enough for each hog; after +receiving it he retired hastily into the tea-tree and never came out +again. + +After I had cleared my land from sheep and pigs, the grass began to +grow in abundance; and passing travellers, looking pensively over the +fence, were full of pity for me because I had not stock enough to +eat the grass. One man had a team of bullocks which he was willing +to put in; another had six calves ready to be weaned; and a third +friend had a horse which he could spare for a spell. All these were +willing to put in their stock, and they would not charge me anything. +They were three more of the simple natives. + +I would rather buy forty cows than one horse, because, even allowing +for the cow's horns, the horse has so many more points. I wanted a +good cow, a quiet milker, and a farmer named Ruffy offered to sell me +one. He was very rough indeed, both in words and work. He showed me +the cow, and put her in the bail with a big stick; said she was as +quiet as a lamb, and would stand to be milked anywhere without a +leg-rope. "Here Tom," he roared to his son, "bring a bucket, and +come and milk Daisy without the rope, and show the gentleman what a +quiet beast she is." Tom brought a bucket, placed the stool near the +cow, sat down, and grasped one of the teats. Daisy did not give any +milk, but she gave instead three rapid kicks, which scattered Tom, +the bucket, and the stool all over the stockyard. I could not think +of anything that it would be safe to say under the circumstances, so +I went away while the farmer was picking up the fragments. + + +GOVERNMENT OFFICERS IN THE BUSH. + +"Satan finds some mischief still +For idle hands to do." + +Although I had to attend at three courts on three days of each week, +my duties were very light, and quite insufficient to keep me out of +mischief; it was therefore a matter of very great importance for me +to find something else to do. In bush townships the art of killing +time was attained in various ways. Mr. A. went on the street with a +handball, and coaxed some stray idler to join him in a game. He was +a young man of exceptional innocence, and died early, beloved of the +gods. Mr. B. kept a pair of sticks under his desk in the court +house, and made a fencing school of the space allotted to the public. +Some of the police had been soldiers, and were quite pleased to prove +their skill in arms, and show how fields were won. As a result there +were more breaches of the peace inside the court than outside. Mr. +C. tried to while away his lonely hours by learning to play on a +violin, which he kept concealed in a corner between a press and the +wall of his office. He executed music, and doubled the terrors of +the law. Intending litigants stood transfixed with horror when they +approached the open door of his office, and listened to the wails and +long-drawn screeches which filled the interior of the building; and +every passing dog sat down on its tail, and howled in sympathetic +agony with the maddening sounds. + +But the majority of the officials condemned to live in the dreary +townships tried to alleviate their misery by drinking and gambling. +The Police Magistrate, the Surveyor, the Solicitor, the Receiver of +Revenue, the Police Inspector, and the Clerk of Courts, together with +one or two settlers, formed a little society for the promotion of +poker, euchre, and other little games, interspersed with whiskies. +It is sad to recall to mind the untimely end at which most of them +arrived. Mr. D. was found dead on the main road; Mr. E. shot himself +through the head; Mr. F. fell asleep in the bush and never woke; and +Mr. G. was drowned in a waterhole. One officer was not quite so +unfortunate as some of his friends. His score at the Crook and Plaid +became so long that he began to pass that hotel without calling. +Polly, the venerable landlady, took offence at such conduct, and was +daily on the watch for him. When she saw him passing, which he +always did at a rapid pace, she hobbled to the door, and called after +him, "Hey, hey!" Then the gentleman twirled his cane, whistled a +lively tune, looked up, first to the sky, and then to the right and +left, but never stopped, or looked back to Polly behind him. At last +his creditors became so troublesome, and his accounts so +inexplicable, that he deserted the public service, and took refuge +across the Murray. + +Mr. H. fell into the habit of borrowing his collections to pay his +gambling debts. He was allowed a certain number of days at the +beginning of each month to complete his returns, and send in his +cash. So he made use of the money collected during the days of grace +to repay any sums he had borrowed from the public cash during the +preceding month. But the cards were against him. One morning an +Inspector of Accounts from Melbourne appeared unexpectedly in his +office. + +In those days there were no railways and no telegraphs. Their +introduction was an offensive nuisance to us. The good old times +will never come again, when we could regulate our own hours of +attendance, take unlimited leave of absence, and relieve distress by +having recourse to the Government cash. When Grimes was +Auditor-General every officer was a gentleman and a man of honour. +In the bush no bank account was kept, as there was no bank within +fifty or a hundred miles; and it was an implied insult to expect a +gentleman to produce his cash balance out of his pocket. As a matter +of courtesy he expected to be informed by letter two or three weeks +beforehand when it was intended to make an official inspection of his +books, in order that he might not be absent, nor taken unawares. + +When the Inspector appeared, Mr. H. did not lose his presence of +mind, or show any signs of embarrassment. He said he was glad to see +him (which was a lie), hoped he had had a pleasant journey through +the bush; asked how things were going on in Melbourne, and made +enquiries about old friends there. But all the while he was +calculating chances. He had acquired the valuable habit of the +gambler and speculator, of talking about one thing while he was +thinking about another. His thoughts ran on in this style: "This +fellow (he could not think of him as a gentleman) wants to see my +cash; haven't got any; must be near five hundred pounds short by this +time; can't borrow it' no time to go round' couldn't get it if I did' +deuced awkward; shall be given in charge; charged with larceny or +embezzlement or something; can't help it' better quit till I think +about it." So apologising for his absence for a few minutes on +urgent business, he went out, mounted his horse, and rode away to the +mountains. + +The inspector waited five minutes, ten minutes, twenty minutes. He +made enquiries, and finding that Mr. H. had gone away, he examined +the books and vouchers, and concluded that there should be a cash +balance of more than four hundred pounds payable to revenue. He +looked about the office for the cash, but did not find any. Then the +police began to look for Mr. H., but week after week passed by, and +Mr. H. was neither seen nor heard of. + +There were only two ways of leaving South Gippsland that could be +considered safe; one was by sea from Port Albert, the other by the +road over the mountains. If anyone ventured to desert the beaten +track, and tried to escape unseen through the forest, he was likely +to be lost, and to be starved to death. The only man ever known to +escape was an eccentric farmer, a "wandering outlaw of his own dark +mind," as Byron so darkly expressed it. He deserted his wife one +morning in a most systematic manner, taking with him his horse and +cart, a supply of provisions, and all the money he was worth. A +warrant for his arrest was issued, and the police were on the +look-out for him at all the stations from Port Albert to Melbourne, +but they never found him. Many weeks passed by without any tidings +of the man or his team, when one day he drove up to his own gate, +unhitched his horse, and went to work as usual. On enquiry it was +found that he had gone all the way to Sydney overland, on a visit to +an old friend living not far from that city. It was supposed that he +had some reason for his visit when he started, but if so, he lost it +by the way, for when he arrived he had nothing particular to say. +After a few days' rest he commenced his return journey to South +Gippsland, and travelled the whole distance without being observed by +the watchful police. When asked about his travels, his only remark +was, "Splendid horse; there he is between the shafts; walked twelve +hundred miles; never turned a hair; splendid horse; there he is." + +But Mr. H. lacked the intellect or the courage to perform a similar +fool's errand successfully. He rode up to the police station at +Alberton, and finding from the officer in charge that he was wanted +on a warrant, he supplied that want. He stated that he had been on a +visit, for the benefit of his health, to a friend in the mountains, a +rail-splitter, who had given him accommodation in his hut on +reasonable terms. He had lived in strict retirement. For a time he +was in daily and nightly fear of the appearance of the police coming +to arrest him; every sound disturbed him. In about ten days he began +to feel lonely and disappointed because the police did not come; +neither they or anybody else seemed to be looking for him, or to care +anything about him. Heroic self-denial was not his virtue, and he +felt no call to live the life of a hermit. He was treated with +undeserved neglect, and at the end of four weeks he resolved that, as +the police would not come to him, he would go to the police. + +He unburdened his mind, and made a confession to the officer who had +him in charge. He explained how he had taken the money, how he had +lost it, and who had won it. It relieved his mind, and the policeman +kept the secret of confession until after the trial. Then he broke +the seal, and related to me confidentially the story of his penitent, +showing that he was quite as unfit for the sacerdotal office as +myself. + +Mr. H. on his trial was found not guilty, but the department did not +feel inclined to entrust him with the collection or custody of any +more cash. In succeeding years he again served the Government as +State school teacher, having received his appointment from a minister +of merciful principles. A reclaimed poacher makes an excellent +gamekeeper, and a repentant thief may be a better teacher of youth +than a sanctimonious hypocrite. + + +SEAL ISLANDS AND SEALERS. + +"Am I my brother's keeper?" + +The islands in Bass' Straits, Hogan's Group, Kent's Group, the +Answers, the Judgment Rocks, and others, are visited at certain +seasons of the year by seals of three different kinds--viz., the +hair seals, which are not of much value except for their oil; the +grey seals, whose skins are valuable; and the black seals, whose furs +always command the highest price. When these animals have not been +disturbed in their resorts for some years they are comparatively +tame, and it is not difficult to approach them. Great numbers of the +young ones are sometimes found on the rocks, and if pushed into the +water they will presently come out again, scramble back on to the +rocks, and begin crying for their dams. But the old seals, when +frequently disturbed, become shy, and, on the first alarm, take to +the water. The flesh of the young seals is good to eat, and seamen +who have been cast away on the islands have been sometimes saved from +starvation by eating it. + +I once made the acquaintance of an old sealer. He had formerly been +very sensitive on the point of honour; would resent an insult as +promptly as any knight-errant; but by making an idol of his honour +his life had been a grievous burden to him. And he was not even a +gentleman, and never had been one. He was known only as "Jack." + +It was in the year 1854, when I had been cast ashore in Corio Bay by +a gale of hostile fortune, and had taken refuge for a while at the +Buck's Head Hotel, then kept by a man named McKenzie. One evening +after tea I was talking to a carpenter at the back door, who was +lamenting his want of timber. He had not brought a sufficient supply +from Geelong to complete his contract, which was to construct some +benches for a Presbyterian Church. Jack was standing near listening +to the conversation. + +"What kind of timber do you want?" he said. "There is a lot of +planks down there in the yard, and if you'll be outside about eleven +o'clock, I'll chuck over as many as you want." + +The contractor hesitated. "Whose planks are they?" he asked. + +"I don't know whose they are, and I don't care," replied Jack. "Say +the word, and you can have them, if you like." + +The contractor made no reply, at least in words, to this generous +offer. It is not every man that has a friend like Jack; many men +will steal from you, but very few will steal for you, and when such a +one is found he deserves his reward. + +We adjourned to the bar parlour, and Jack had a glass of brandy, for +which he did not pay. There was among the company a man from Adelaide, +a learned mineralogist, who commenced a dissertation on the origin of +gold. He was most insufferable; would talk about nothing but +science. Darwin wrote a book about "The Origin of Species," and it +has been observed that the origin of species is precisely what is not +in the book. So we argued about the origin of gold, but we could get +nowhere near it. + +When the rest of the company had retired, Jack observed to me: "You +put down that Adelaide chap gradely; he had not a leg to stand on." + +I was pleased to find that Jack knew a good argument when he heard +it, so I rewarded his intelligence with another glass of brandy, and +asked him if he had been long in the colonies. He said: + +"My name's not Jack; that's what they call me, but it doesn't matter +what my name is. I was brought up in Liverpool, but I wasn't born +there; that doesn't matter either. I used to work at the docks, was +living quite respectable, was married and had a little son about five +years old. One night after I had had supper and washed myself, I +said to th' missus, 'There's a peep-show i' Tithebarn Street, and if +you'll wash Bobby's face I'll tek him there; its nobbut a penny.' +You know it was one o' them shows where they hev pictures behind a +piece o' calico, Paul Pry with his umbrella, Daniel i' th' lions' +den, ducks swimming across a river, a giantess who was a man shaved +and dressed in women's clothes, a dog wi' five legs, and a stuffed +mermaid--just what little lads would like. There was a man, +besides, who played on a flute, and another singing funny songs. When +I went outside into the street there was little Billy Yates, as used +to play with Bobby, so I says, 'Come along, Billy, and I'll tek thee +to the show.' When we got there we set down on a bench, and, just as +they began to show th' pictures, three black-fellows came in and set +down on th' bench before us. They thowt they were big swells, and had +on black coats, white shirts, stiff collars up to their ears, red and +green neck-handkerchers, and bell-topper hats; so I just touched one +of em on th' showder and said: 'Would you please tek your hats off +to let th' lads see th' pictures?' Well, the nigger just turned his +head half-round, and looked at me impudent like, but he kept his hat +on. So I asked him again quite civil, and he called me a low fellow, +towld me to mind my own business, and the other two niggers grinned. +Well, you know, I could not stand that. I knew well enough what they +were. They were stewards on the liners running between New York and +Liverpool, and they were going round trying to pass for swells in a +penny peep-show. I didn't want to make a row just then and spoil the +show, so I said to th' lads, we mun go hooum, and I took 'em hooum, +and then come back to th' show and waited at th' door. When the +niggers come out I pitched into th' one as had given me cheek; but we +couldn't have it out for th' crowd, and we were all shoved into th' +street. I went away a bit, thinking no more about it, and met a man +I knew and we went into a public house and had a quart o' fourpenny. +We were in a room by ourselves, when the varra same three niggers +come in and stood a bit inside the door. So I took my tumbler and +threw it at th' head of th' man I wanted, and then went at him. But +I couldn't lick him gradely because th' landlord come in and stopped +us; so after a while I went hooum. Next morning I was going along +Dale Street towards the docks to work, when who should I see but that +varra same blackfellow: it looked as if th' devil was in it. He was +by hisself this time, coming along at th' other side of th' street. +So I crossed over and met him, and went close up to him and said, +'Well, what have you to say for yoursel' now?' and I gav him a lick +under th' ear. He fell down on th' kerbstone and wouldn't get up-- +turned sulky like. There was soon a crowd about, and they tried to +wakken him up; but he wouldn't help hisself a bit--just sulked and +wouldn't stir. I don't believe he'd ha' died but for that, because I +nobbut give him but one hit. I thowt I'd better make mysel' scarce +for a while, so I left Liverpool and went to Preston. Were you ever +in Preston?" I said I was. "Well then, you'll remember Melling, the +fish-monger, a varra big, fat man. I worked for him for about six +months, and then come back to Liverpool, thinking there'd be no more +bother about the blackfellow. But they took me up, and gev me +fourteen year for it; and if it had been a white man I wouldn't ha' +got more than twelve months, and I was sent out to Van Diemen's Land +and ruined for ever, just for nowt else but giving a chance lick to a +blackfellow. And now I hear they're going to war wi' Russia, and-- +England, Scotland, Ireland, and Wales--I hope they'll all get +blooming well licked. It don't mend a man much to transport him, nor +a woman either for that matter: they all grow worse than ever. When +I got my ticket I sometimes went working in th' bush, sometimes +whaling and sealing, and sometimes stripping bark at Western Port and +Portland Bay, before there was such a place as Melbourne. I was in a +whaler for two years about Wilson's Promontory, until the whales were +all killed or driven away. I never saved any money until nine years +back; we always went on th' spree and spent every penny directly we +were paid off. At that time I went with a man from Port Albert to +the Seal Islands in a boat. I knew of a place where there was a +cave, a big hollow under the rocks, where th' seals used to go to +sleep, and a blow hole coming out of it to th' top of the island. We +hired a boat and went there, and made a kind of a door which we could +drop down with a rope to shut up the mouth of th' cave and catch the +seals inside. We killed so many that we couldn't take th' skins away +all at once in the boat to Port Albert; we had to come back again. I +thowt to myself I'd be richer than ever I was in my life; th' skins +were worth hundreds of pounds. I had agreed to go halves with th' +Port Albert man, but, you see, he'd ha' never gotten a penny but for +me, because he knew nothing whatever about sealing. It didn't look +quite fair to give him half; and then I thowt what a lucky thing it +would be for me if he were drowned; and he was drowned, but mind you, +I didn't do it. It was this way. When we got back to th' blow-hole +th' weather was bad. One o' them sou'east gales set in, and th' big +waves dashed agen the rocks, roaring and sending spray right across +th' island. We had packed away all th' seal-skins snug in th' boat +and pulled th' door up from th' bottom of th' chimney before th' gale +started. When we were taking down the rope and tackle and th' +shears, th' water began to come boiling up th' blow hole and sinking +down again. There was a big rush of wind, first up and then down +sucking you in like. It was a ticklish time, and just as we were +going to lower th' shears, th' Port Albert man made a kind of slip, +and was sucked in with the wind, and went head first into the boiling +water and out of sight. I took hold of the slack of a rope, thinking +I'd throw it to him; he might get hold of it, and then I could pull +him out. In about half a minute he was thrown up again by th' next +wave right to the top of th' chimney. I could see his face within +four feet of me. He threw up his hands for something to catch at and +looked at me, and then gave a fearful scream. I didn't throw him the +rope; something stopped me. He might not have got hold of it, you +know, anyhow. He went down again among th' white water, and I never +saw him no more--only when I am dreaming. I always dream about +him. I can see his face come up above the boiling water, and when he +screams I wake up. I can never get clear of him out of my head; and +yet, mind you, I didn't drown him; he fell in of his self, and I just +missed throwing him th' rope, that's all; and I wasn't bound to do +it, was I? + +"As for the money I got for the seal skins, I could have lived +comfortably on it all my life, but it never did me no good. I +started drinking, trying to forget that Port Albert man, but it was +no use. Every shilling was soon gone, and eversince I've been doing +odd jobs and loafing about the publics. I've never done no good and +never shall. Let's have just another nobbler afore we turn in." + + + +A HAPPY CONVICT. + +"Thrice did I receive forty stripes, save one." + +It was court day at Palmerston, and there was an unusual amount of +business that morning. A constable brought in a prisoner, and +charged him with being a vagrant--having no lawful visible means of +support. I entered the charge in the cause list, "Police v. John +Smithers, vagrancy," and then looked at the vagrant. He was growing +aged, was dressed in old clothes, faded, dirty, and ill-fitting; he +had not been measured for them. His face was very dark, and his hair +and beard were long and rough, showing that he had not been in gaol +lately. His eyes wandered about the court in a helpless and vacant +manner. Two boys about eight or nine years old entered the court, +and, with colonial presumption, sat in the jury box. There were no +other spectators, so I left them there to represent the public. They +stared at the prisoner, whispered to each other, and smiled. The +prisoner could not see anything to laugh at, and frowned at them. +Then the magistrate came in, rubbing one of his hands over the other, +glanced at the prisoner as he passed, and withered him with a look of +virtuous severity. He was our Black Wednesday magistrate, and was +death on criminals. When he had taken his seat on the bench, I +opened the court, and called the first and only case. It was not +often we had a man to sit on, and we sat heavily on this one. I put +on my sternest look, and said "John Smithers"--here the prisoner +instantly put one hand to his forehead and stood at "attention"-- +"you are charged by the police with vagrancy, having no lawful +visible means of support. What have you to say to that charge?" + +"I am a blacksmith looking for work," said the prisoner; "I ain't +done nothing, your worship, and I don't want nothing." + +"But you should do something," replied the magistrate; "we don't want +idle vagabonds like you wandering about the country. You will be +sent to gaol for three months." + +I stood up and reminded the justice respectfully that there was as +yet no evidence against the prisoner, so, as a matter of form, he +condescended to hear the constable, who went into the witness-box and +proved his case to the hilt. He had found the man at nightfall +sitting under the shelter of some tea-tree sticks before a fire; +asked him what he was doing there; said he was camping out; had come +from Melbourne looking for work; was a blacksmith; took him in charge +as a vagrant, and locked him up; all his property was the clothes he +wore, an old blanket, a tin billy, a clasp knife, a few crusts of +bread, and old pipe, and half a fig of tobacco; could find no money +about him. + +That last fact settled the matter. A man travelling about the bush +without money is a deep-dyed criminal. I had done it myself, and so +was able to measure the extent of such wickedness. I never felt +really virtuous unless I had some money in my pocket. + +"You are sentenced to imprisonment for three months in Melbourne +gaol," said the magistrate; "and mind you don't come here again." + +"I ain't done nothing, your worship," replied the prisoner; "and I +don't want nothing." + +"Take him away, constable." + +Seven years afterwards, as I was riding home about sundown through +Tarraville, I observed a solitary swagman sitting before a fire, +among the ruins of an old public house, like Marius meditating among +the ruins of Carthage. There was a crumbling chimney built of bricks +not worth carting away--the early bricks in South Gippsland were +very bad, and the mortar had no visible lime in it--the ground was +strewn with brick-bats, bottles, sardine tins, hoop iron, and other +articles, the usual refuse of a bush shanty. It had been, in the +early times, a place reeking with crime and debauchery. Men had gone +out of it mad with drinking the poisonous liquor, had stumbled down +the steep bank, and had ended their lives and crimes in the black +Tarra river below. Here the rising generation had taken their first +lessons in vice from the old hands who made the house their favourite +resort. Here was planned the murder of Jimmy the Snob by Prettyboy +and his mates, whose hut was near the end of the bridge across the +river, and for which murder Prettyboy was hanged in Melbourne. + +In the dusk I mistook the swagman for a stray aboriginal who had +survived the destruction of his tribe, but on approaching nearer, I +found that he was, or at least once had been, a white man. He had +gathered a few sticks, which he was breaking and putting on the fire. +I did not recognise him, did not think I had ever seen him before, +and I rode away. + +During the next twenty-four hours he had advanced about half-a-mile +on his journey, and in the evening was making his fire in the Church +paddock, near a small water-hole opposite my house. I could see him +from the verandah, and I sent Jim to offer him shelter in an +outbuilding. Jim was one of the two boys who had represented the +public in the jury box at the Palmerston court seven years before. +He came back, and said the man declined the offer of shelter; never +slept under a roof winter or summer, if he could help it; had lived +in the open air for twelve years, and never stayed a night in any +building, except for three months, when he was in Melbourne gaol. He +had been arrested by a constable near Palmerston seven years before, +although he had done nothing, and a fool of a beak, with a long grey +beard, had given him three months, while two puppies of boys were +sitting in the jury box laughing at him. + +He also gave some paternal advice to the youth, which, like a great +deal of other paternal advice, was rejected as of no value. + +"Never you go to Melbourne, young man," he said, "and if you do, +never stop in any boarding-house, or public. They are full of +vermin, brought in by bad characters, mostly Government officers and +bank clerks, who have been in Pentridge. Don't you never go near +'em." + +This advice did not sound very respectful; however, I overlooked it +for the present, as it was not unlikely I might have the advantage of +seeing him again in custody, and I sent to him across the road some +hot tea, bread, butter, and beef. This softened the heart and loosed +the tongue of the old swagman. It appeared from his account of +himself that he was not much of a blacksmith. He was ostensibly +going about the colony looking for work, but as long as he could get +food for nothing he did not want any work, and he always avoided a +blacksmith's shop; as soon as he found himself near one he ceased to +be a blacksmith. + +When asked about his former life, he said a gentleman had once +advised him to write the particulars of it, and had promised him +half-a-crown if he would do so. He had written some of them, but had +never seen the gentleman again, so he did not get the half-crown; and +now he would take sixpence for the copyright of his work. I gave him +sixpence, and he drew out a manuscript from an inside pocket of his +coat, and handed it to me. It was composed of small sheets of +whitey-brown wrapping paper sewn together. He had ruled lines on it, +and had written his biography with lead pencil. On looking over it I +observed that, although he was deficient in some of the inferior +qualifications of a great historian, such as spelling, grammar, and a +command of words of seven syllables, yet he had the true instincts of +a faithful chronicler. He had carefully recorded the names of all +the eminent bad men he had met, of the constable who had first +arrested him, of the magistrate who had committed him for trial, of +the judge who had sentenced him, of the gaolers and warders who had +kept him in prison, of the captain, doctor, and officers of the ship +which conveyed him to Sydney, of the squatters who had forced him to +work for them, and of the scourgers who had scourged him for not +working enough. The names of all these celebrated men, together with +the wicked deeds for which they were admired, were given in detail, +after the true historic method. We all take a great interestin +reading every particular relating to the lives of notorious tyrants +and great sinners; we like to know what clothes they wore, and how +they swore. But the lives of great and good men and women are very +uninteresting; some young ladies even, when travelling by train, +prefer, as I observe, French novels inspired by Cloacina to the +"Lives of the Saints." + +Some people in the colonies are said to have had no grandfathers; but +John Smithers was even more deficient in pedigree, for he had neither +father nor mother, as far as he could recollect. He commenced life +as a stable boy and general drudge in England, at a village inn owned +and conducted by a widow named Cobbledick. This widow had a +daughter named Jemima. The mischief wrought in this world by women, +from Eve to Jemima downwards, is incalculable, and Smithers averred +that it was this female, Jemima, who brought on his sorrow, grief, +and woe. She was very advanced in wordly science, as young ladies +are apt to be when they are educated in the retail liquor trade. When +Smithers had been several years at the inn, and Jemima was already in +her teens, she thought the world went slowly; she had no lover, there +was nobody coming to marry her, nobody coming to woo. But at length +she was determined to find a remedy for this state of things. She +had never read the history of the loves of the great Catherine of +Russia, nor of those of our own virgin Queen Elizabeth, but by an +inborn royal instinct she was impelled to follow their high example. +If lovers did not offer their adoration to her charms spontaneously, +there was at any rate one whose homage she could command. One Sunday +afternoon, while her mother was absent, she went to the stable and +ordered Smithers to come and take a walk with her, directing him +first to polish his shoes and put on his best clothes. She brought +out a bottle of scented oil to sweeten him, and told him to rub it +well into his hair, and stroke his head with his hands until it was +sleek and shiny. She had put on her Sunday dress and best bonnet; +she had four ringlets at each side of her face; and to crown her +charms, had ventured to borrow her mother's gold watch and chain. +Being now a perfect princess in stateliness and beauty, she took Jack +by the arm--she called him Jack--and made him march away with +her. He was rather abashed at the new duty imposed upon him, but he +had been so well kicked and cuffed all his life that he never thought +of disobeying orders. Love fooled the gods, and it gave him little +trouble to fool so sorry a pair as Jack and his Jemima. They walked +along Perkins' Lane where many of the neighbours were likely to see +them, for Jemima was anxious that all the other girls, her dearest +friends, should be filled with spite and envy at her good fortune in +having secured a lover. + +When the happy youth and maid were returning with wandering steps and +slow, Jemima saw her mother pass the end of the lane on her way +homewards, much sooner than she had expected. The golden hours on +angel wings had flown away too quickly for the lovers. Miss +Cobbledick was filled with sudden alarm, and her brief day of glory +was clouded. It was now impossible to reach home in time to avoid +trouble. Her mother would be certain to miss the watch, and what was +she to do with it? What with Jack, and what with herself? +Self-preservation being the first law of nature, Jemima resolved to +sacrifice Jack in order to shield herself from her mother's rage. He +was not of much account in any respect; so she gave him the watch and +chain, telling him to keep them safely till she asked for them, and +to hurry round by the yard gate into the stable. This gave great +relief to her conscience, and enabled her to meet her mother with a +face of untroubled innocence. + +Jack had not a lively imagination; but during the night he had a +clear and blissful vision of his future destiny, the only dream of +fortune his life was ever blessed with. He was to be the landlord of +the hotel, when Mrs. Cobbledick had gone to bliss, and Jemima was to +be his bride, and the landlady. + +But early next morning there was trouble in the house. The watch was +missing, and nobody knew anything about it. Jemima helped her mother +to look for it, and could not find it. A constable was sent for, and +he questioned everyone in and about the house, and searched +everywhere without result. Last of all Jack was asked if he knew +anything of the missing watch. He was faithful and true. How could +he betray Jemima, his future partner in life? He said he "had never +seen no watch, and didn't know nothing whatsomever about no watch," +and the next instant the constable pulled the watch out of Jack's +pocket. + +At his trial he was asked what he had to say in his defence, and then +he told the truth, and said Jemima gave him the watch to keep until +she should ask for it. But there is a time for all things; and Jack +could never learn the proper time for telling the truth, or for +telling a lie; he was always in the wrong. The judge, in passing +sentence, said he had aggravated his crime by endeavouring to +implicate an innocent young lady in his villany, and gave him seven +years. + +He was taken on board a hulk, where he found two or three hundred +other boys imprisoned. On the evening of his arrival a report was +circulated among them that they were all to be sent to another ship, +which was bound for Botany Bay, and that they would never see England +again. They would have to work and sleep in chains; they would be +yoked together, and whipped like bullocks; and if they escaped into +the bush the blacks would kill and eat them. As this dismal tale +went round, some of the boys, who were quite young and small, began +to cry, and to call for their mothers to come and help them; and then +the others began to scream and should and yell. The warders came +below and tried to silence them, but the more they tried the louder +grew the uproar, and it continued for many hours during the night. + +"Britons rarely swerve + From law, however stern, which tends their strength to serve." + +Discipline must be maintained; so next morning the poor little +beggars were brought up on deck in batches, stripped, triced up, and +severely flogged. Jack, and a number of other boys, said they had +not cried at all, but the officer in charge thought it was better +that a few of the innocent should suffer rather than that one of the +guilty should escape, so they were all flogged alike, and soon after +they were shipped for New South Wales. + +On his arrival n Sydney, Jack was assigned as a servant to a +squatter, and taken into the bush a long way to the west. The +weather had been very hot for a long time, all the grass had withered +to dust, and the cattle were starving. The first work which he was +ordered to do was to climb trees and cut off the branches, in order +that the cattle might keep themselves alive by eating the leaves and +twigs. Jack had never been used to handle an axe or tomahawk, so he +found the labour of chopping very hard. He did his best, but that +was not good enough for the squatter, who took him to a magistrate, +and had him flogged by the official scourger. + +While serving his sentence of seven years he was flogged four times; +three of the times he said he had "done nothing," and for the fourth +flogging he confessed to me that he had "done something," but he did +not say what the "something" was. In those days it seems that "doing +nothing" and "doing something" were crimes equally meriting the lash. + +And now after a long life of labour the old convict had achieved +independence at last. I don't think I ever met a richer man; he was +richer than the whole family of the Rothschilds; he wanted scarcely +anything. Food and clothing he obtained for the asking for them, and +he was not particular as to their quality of the quantity was +sufficient. Property to him was something despicable; he did not +want any, and would not live inside of a house if he had one; he +preferred the outside. He was free from family cares--never had +father or mother, sister or brother, wife or children. No poor relatives +ever claimed his hospitality; no intimate friends wanted to borrow +half-a-crown; no one ever asked him to buy suburban lots, or to take +shares in a limited liability company. He was perfectly indifferent +to all danger from bush-rangers, burglars, pickpockets, or cattle +stealers; he did not even own a dog, so the dogman never asked him +for the dog tax. He never enquired about the state of the money +market, nor bothered himself about the prices of land or cattle, wood, +wine, or wheat. Every bank, and brewery, and building society in the +world might go into liquidation at once for aught he cared. He had +retired from the Government service, had superannuated himself on a +pension of nothing per annum, and to draw it he required no voucher. + +And yet, notwithstanding all these advantages, I don't think there +are many men who would voluntarily choose his lot. I watched him +from the end of the verandah, and began speculating about him. What +was he thinking about during his solitary watches in the night or +while he tramped alone through the bush year after year in heat and +cold, wind and rain? Did he ever think of anything--of his past +life, or of his future lot? Did he believe in or hope for a heaven? +or had he any fear of hell and eternal punishment? Surely he had +been punished enough; in this life he had endured evil things in +plenty, and might at least hope for eternal rest in the next. + +He was sitting with his back against a gum tree, and his feet towards +the fire. From time to time he threw a few more sticks on the embers, +and a fitful blaze lit up his dark weatherbeaten face. + +Then to my surprise he began to sing, and to sing well. His voice +was strong, clear, and mellow, and its tones rose and fell in the +silent night air with a pathetic and wonderful sweetness. The burden +of his song was "We may be happy yet." + +"Oh, smile as thou wert wont to smile, +Before a weight of care +Had crushed thine heart, and yet awhile +Left only sorrow there; +We may be happy yet." + +He sang three stanzas, and was silent. Then someone said: "Poor old +fellow; I hope he may be happy yet." + +Next morning he was sitting with his back against the gum tree. His +fire had gone out, and he seemed to be late in awaking, and in no +hurry to resume his journey. But his travels were finished; he never +awoke. His body was quite cold, and he must have died soon after he +had sung the last note of his song. He had only sixpence in his +pocket--the sixpence I had given him for his biography. The police +took him in charge once more and put him in his last prison, where he +will remain until we shall all be called together by the dread blast +of the Archangel's trumpet on the Judgment Day. + + + + + +End of Project Gutenberg's The Book of the Bush, by George Dunderdale + +*** END OF THIS PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK THE BOOK OF THE BUSH *** + +***** This file should be named 16349.txt or 16349.zip ***** +This and all associated files of various formats will be found in: + https://www.gutenberg.org/1/6/3/4/16349/ + +Produced by Amy Zellmer + +Updated editions will replace the previous one--the old editions +will be renamed. + +Creating the works from public domain print editions means that no +one owns a United States copyright in these works, so the Foundation +(and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United States without +permission and without paying copyright royalties. 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