CHAPTER XVII.

_The Buffalo being ready for Sea, I receive an Intimation from

Mr. Marsden, that the late Governor has obtained a Remission of

my unexpired Time, and consents to take me home as his Clerk.—I

wait on his Excellency accordingly, and receive orders to go on

board.—We set sail._

The process of fitting out and victualling the Buffalo, with other

causes, delayed the Governor’s departure for some weeks after the

appointed time. At length I received, about the first of February, in a

note from Mr. Marsden, (who with his family, had removed to Sydney, in

readiness for embarkation,) the agreeable tidings that Governor King had

consented to take me on board the Buffalo, in the capacity of his private

clerk, and had obtained the sanction of Governor Bligh for my departure

from the colony. Mr. Marsden concluded with advising me to wait on

Governor King without delay, for the purpose of receiving his commands. I

immediately hastened to Sydney, and waited on his Excellency; who after

some conversation, told me that the Buffalo’s complement being already

full, it was not in his power to put me on the ship’s books[45], but

that he would give me a passage, and himself supply me with provisions.

He then inquired if I was incumbered with any debts; and, on my answering

that I owed to individuals about twenty pounds, and to Government, for

various articles from the stores, about fifteen pounds, his Excellency

advised me to take measures for settling these accompts, and, having so

done, to repair on board with the least possible delay. I now returned

to Parramatta, (having first given the usual notice of my departure

for publication in the Sydney Gazette,) and applied with diligence to

the settlement of my affairs. I was not displeased at the Governor’s

intimation respecting not putting me on the Buffalo’s books, because, had

he so done, it being war time, I might have found a difficulty in getting

clear of her on our arrival in England: on the other hand, by going home

as a passenger, although I should forego the advantage of pay, for the

time occupied in our voyage, yet I should be at liberty to quit the ship

the moment we anchored. I was not altogether so easy with respect to my

debts, as I feared my utmost means were inadequate to their liquidation.

’Tis true, I had a watch, some good clothes, and other effects, which

altogether might suffice to discharge my private debts, but then I should

much distress myself by the deprival of these useful articles. As to

my Government debt, I had a secret hope that the generosity of Governor

King (which was often conspicuous when his privy purse was not encroached

upon,) would induce him to assist me in surmounting that difficulty.

I lost not a moment in settling my business at Parramatta, and returning

to Sydney with all my worldly goods, I waited on my principal creditor,

with whom I managed to square the yards on tolerably easy terms. I was

obliged, however, to dispose of nearly all my personal effects, before

I could satisfy the private demands upon me, retaining only a very

limited stock of indispensable articles for my voyage, and one genteel

suit of clothes for the purpose of attiring myself on quitting the ship,

together with an English half-guinea to bear my expenses from Portsmouth

to London. Having taken these measures, I embarked with my chest and

bedding on the 5th of February, Governor King and Mr. Marsden with their

respective families, being already on board. His Excellency hearing of my

arrival, sent for me to his cabin, and questioned me on the subject of my

debts. I informed him, that I had discharged every claim upon me, except

the sum I owed to the Crown, and confessed my inability to liquidate that

account, without some extension of his Excellency’s kind assistance. The

Governor after some moments’ reflection, wrote a short memorandum, which

he ordered me to take to Mr. Commissary Palmer, to whom it was addressed.

I accordingly went on shore, and proceeding to the Commissary’s office,

delivered the note, which Mr. Palmer having read, handed to one of his

clerks, directing him to comply with the tenor of it, which was to the

following effect:—“James Vaux (the bearer) having behaved well in the

different situations of store-keeper’s, secretary’s, and magistrate’s

clerk, I think the small sum he stands indebted to Government ought

to be remitted him.” (Signed) “P. G. K.” The clerk having turned to

my account in the ledger, gave me credit therein, to the amount of my

debt, by an item worded as follows:—“By remuneration for services as

clerk, _&c._” This point being adjusted, I now found myself perfectly

disembarrassed, and free to depart the country. With a joyful heart, I

took leave of my old acquaintances and fellow-clerks, with some of whom

I spent a convivial evening, and the next day I finally embarked, all

things being now in readiness, and the ship only waiting the auspicious

breeze. On the 10th of February, 1807, was the happy day. At an early

hour the ship was crowded with visiters, comprising most of the principal

officers of the colony, with their ladies and friends, as well as many

respectable inhabitants, all anxious to testify their heartfelt respect

towards a departing Governor, whose general conduct had gained him

universal esteem, and who had, during a government of six years, united

the tenderness of a parent with the authority of a chief. The vessel

was surrounded with boats, some of which brought various friends of the

ship’s company, passengers, _&c._, who came to take a last farewell;

others contained spectators of both sexes, attracted by curiosity to

witness the interesting scene, as well as to shew their loyalty and good

wishes by joining in the parting cheers, with which the air resounded

as we cleared the heads of the harbour, to which distance most of the

boats accompanied us. About three o’clock P. M. the breeze freshening,

we quickly gained a good offing, and by half past four a sudden squall,

attended with rain and mist, obscured from us all view of the land, which

we beheld no more.

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