Rambles through the Caves.--Fairy Bower.--A Rough Path to
Freedom.--Preparations for Flight.--The Use of the Rifle.--A Case of
Conscience.--Departure.--Travelling among the Bogs.--A View of the
River.--Making an Axe.--A New Plant.
After they had dined with strict economy, and ascertained that their
savage foes had for the present withdrawn into the bush, they resumed
their usual occupations. Hugh and Gerald, impatient under their
confinement, chose to ramble through the mazy windings of the various
hollows which existed in the sandstone rock, searching for a long time
in vain for novelty or adventure; at length they wound along a branch
passage, which terminated, to their astonishment, in a wall, hung, like
a bower, with garlands of flowery creeping plants, from which the notes
of various birds greeted the ears of the delighted boys.
"Sure enough, Hugh, this is Fairy Bower," said Gerald.
"It is open to the day," said Hugh, "and we must find out what lies
beyond it."
A slab of rock, which had fallen inwards, lay close to the wall; it was
six feet in height, but by making a staircase of other fragments which
were lying round, they mounted the fallen slab, and putting aside the
leafy curtains which hid the opening, they looked out on a complete
wilderness of rocky masses and green thickets, which appeared at once
impervious and interminable. The temptation to be once more under the
open sky could not be resisted, and without much difficulty the boys
descended among the matted bushes.
"We will follow out the adventure," said Gerald, "till we reach the
Enchanted Castle. Had we not better cut some spears as we make our way,
that we may be prepared to slay the dragons?"
"We had better have had one of Jack's balls of cord," replied Hugh,
"that we might have tied one end here before we set out, or we shall
never be able to find our way back through such a labyrinth."
"Couldn't we drop pebbles, as Hop-o'-my-Thumb did?" asked Gerald.
"Where are we to get the pebbles?" answered Hugh, "and how could we find
them again, man, among this brush? But what is this white,
chalky-looking material by the pool? I cannot help thinking it must be
the clay which the savages use for painting their bodies. Let us get
some; I have a use for it."
They collected some of this moist pipe-clay on a large leaf, and
climbing again to the opening, they cut away a portion of the creepers
to uncover the rock, upon which they marked, as high as they could
reach, a large white cross.
"We cannot miss that holy and propitious sign," said Hugh, "so let us
venture forward, Gerald. It is such a charming novelty to be able to
walk fearlessly in the open air. You observe we are now facing the
south; so if we can discover an outlet from this thicket, we shall be on
the direct track to continue our journey."
It was not easy, however, to preserve any direct course through the
tangled brake, which was occasionally broken by patches of fine grass
and rills of water, and diversified by tall trees; the various kinds of
Eucalyptus, the wild nutmeg with its spicy odor, and the acacia covered
with golden blossoms, the whole being mingled with masses of rock fallen
from the regular range, broken into fragments and scattered far and
wide; some grown over with the vegetation of years, and others freshly
rent from the soft decaying mountains.
Threading their way through this lovely wilderness, not forgetting to
look back frequently at their guiding signal, the boys now hailed with
pleasure and admiration the sight of thousands of birds springing from
their nests, while each, in its own peculiar language, seemed to
deprecate the intrusion of the presumptuous strangers.
"Won't we carry back birds and eggs enough to victual the fortress for a
week!" said Gerald.
"No need for that, Gerald," answered Hugh, "when we have the preserve in
our own private grounds. We can just bag a brace or two, to prove the
truth to our people. But, now, my boy, we must try to find the end of
this wonderful maze--who knows but what it may lead to liberty?"
"It is a rough road anyhow," said Gerald. But they struggled through
thick bushes, leaped over rocks, or waded through pools or rills for
more than an hour, and then, fearful of alarming their friends, they
proposed to return. But just as they had made this resolve, Hugh
declared that he heard the sound of rolling water, and they continued
their toilsome exertions till they reached at length the side of a rapid
river, which poured through a narrow gorge in the mountains, and flowed
towards the west. The river seemed about fifty yards across, and too
deep to be forded; the banks were overgrown with tall bamboos mingled
with fine rushes; but beyond the south banks, the country appeared more
open.
"If we could only cross this river," said Hugh, "we should completely
escape from those cowardly blacks, who have, I believe, no canoes. We
will bring Jack here; he can find bark in abundance for his use, and if
we help him, I have no doubt he can make a canoe that will carry us
across. At any rate, let us take him a piece of the bark to tempt him to
come."
They soon stripped from the stem a piece of flexible bark, and, with
some of the fibres of the stringy bark, they tied this into a bag, which
they filled, as they returned, with eggs and four brace of good-sized
young pheasants. They kept in the track they had made in coming, and
having the white cross before them as a guide, they had much less
difficulty in their homeward course than they expected, and in very
great spirits presented themselves before their greatly anxious friends.
"We have been out on a sporting expedition," said Gerald, flinging down
the birds. "What do you think of our game-bag, General Arthur?"
"I must think that you have been very rash and imprudent," answered
Arthur. "I conclude, boys, that you have found some other outlet from
the cave; but how could you risk discovery for the sake of these birds?"
"We have discovered an outlet," replied Hugh; "but I think even Margaret
and my father will agree that there was no risk, when they see the
place. Now you must all listen to our wonderful adventure."
They did listen with great pleasure and thankfulness. The earnest desire
of every heart was to escape from the constant dogged and depressing
pursuit of their savage and artful foes, and the account of the
unsuspected path to the river filled them with the hopes which they had
nearly abandoned.
"Can we not set out now?" asked Mr. Mayburn eagerly. "Certainly not, my
father," answered Arthur. "It will first be necessary that we have some
means arranged for crossing the river; besides, the day is too far
advanced for us to make such an important movement before night; and we
must try to divert the suspicions of the savages from our flight, by
letting them believe we still intend to hold the fortress."
"If you're not knocked up, Master Hugh," said Jack, "I should like well
to see with my own eyes what there is to do, and whether I can do it or
not. Would you mind guiding me; and Wilkins, may be, will go with us, to
help me to carry down my ropes?"
Wilkins was always ready and willing; he shouldered a coil of rope, and
the two unwearied boys, followed by him and Jack, set out to show their
marvellous discovery to the two practical men, who looked round at the
charming wilderness with an eye to the usefulness rather than to the
beauty of all they saw.
"Birds is poor feeding, and eggs is worse," said Wilkins; "but if we
iver get free fra' them dowly stone walls, we'se see if we can't get a
shot at them kangaroos. Ay, ay! Master Hugh, any sky over head's better
nor a jail; not but I've been shut in worse prisons nor yon, God forgive
me; but ye see I were reet sarved then. But it is aggravatin, I say, to
bar oneself up wi' one's own will like."
"See here, Wilkins," exclaimed Jack; "what a grand stock of all kinds of
wood, if we had but a few good tools. I noticed that a black fellow that
was fighting yesterday had a capital axe in his hand; it seemed to be
made of a sort of flint stone, and I only wish we could meet with a
piece fit for such a job."
"It's not a time to be felling trees," replied Wilkins, "when we've a
troop of black rogues at our heels. Now come, we're here, it seems, at
t' river they telled on, and a canny river it is; if we can manage to
put it atween us and them, we'se have a clear coast, I reckon; for they
always keep at their own side."
"Then help me to bark this tree," said Jack; "and if we cannot manage a
canoe, we'll try a ferry-boat."
The tree was barked in one long sheet, the ends were tied up with cords,
and this was Jack's extempore canoe. But as soon as it was hastily
completed, they were compelled to speed homeward to prevent themselves
being bewildered in the darkness; and even now, but for the visible
white cross, they would have been unable to distinguish the entrance.
"Now, Nurse, darling," cried Gerald, dancing round Jenny, "pack up your
pots and pans and bundles, and you, Ruth, call up your precious chicks,
and make ready. Then, at daybreak, when you hear me whistle the
_réveille_, fall into your ranks, to march."
"We do not know how far the ground beyond the wilderness may be
exposed," said Arthur, "and we had better look out before we leave in
the morning, to observe if all continues still."
"That's all just as it ought, Mr. Arthur," said Wilkins; "ye're a sharp
chap at a drill. And we'd as well puzzle 'em a bit, and rattle out a few
arrows just afore we start, to make 'em believe we mean to haud our
own."
In the morning, when all was ready for setting out, and they had laid
the foundation of a good breakfast, the scream of Ruth, who had climbed
to an aperture to obtain a look-out, announced that the objects of her
antipathy were in sight. All flocked to the crevices to ascertain what
they had to fear, and observed that a number of the natives were laden
with bundles of dry wood, which they had piled before the rock, and made
up a fire, having apparently chosen to establish themselves there, and
keep a perpetual watch, and yet keep too close to the rock to be in
danger from the arrows of the besieged. This was vexatious, and Wilkins
said,--"Ye're tied to waste a shot on 'em, or here they'll sit and watch
and listen, and sure enough they'll make out we're away, if they hear
nought stirring inside, and they'll be off to stop us. Look at yon
fellow, painted red, quavering about, and banging t' stones wi' his axe.
That's t' chap as sent his spear close to my ears, and I owe him yet for
that job. Just let me have a chance, Mr. Arthur. I ken ye're all
soft-hearted, so I'se not kill him outright."
Arthur was very reluctant to waste one cartridge or spill one drop of
blood; but the fierce gestures of the powerful savage, and his violent
blows against the walled entrance, rendered him a dangerous antagonist;
and on the promise of Wilkins that he would not mortally wound the man,
Arthur resigned the loaded rifle to one he knew to be well skilled in
fire-arms.
Wilkins carefully selected his position and his time, and when the
savage raised his arm for the stroke, he fired into his shoulder. With
a horrible yell, the man threw down the axe, and fell upon his face. In
a moment the whole troop, with cries of terror, were flying towards the
woods; two only remaining, who hastily lifted and carried away the
wounded man, with loud wailings.
"There! we'se be clear on 'em for one bit," said Wilkins. "Now's our
time to be off."
"But I should like much to have the axe," said Jack. "Surely, Mr.
Arthur, there could be no harm in our taking the axe."
"And sure we will take it," exclaimed Gerald. "All fair, you know,
general; the spoils of battle. The axe we may consider as prize-money."
"What does papa say? I leave the affairs of justice to him," said
Arthur, smiling.
"Then, I think," said Mr. Mayburn, deliberately--"Margaret, tell me if I
am right--I think we, as Christians, should set a bad example to
heathens, if we carried off their property."
Jack sighed, as he looked wistfully at the axe through an opening in the
rock, and said,--"It is tied to the handle with the stringy-bark, and
then it seems fixed with gum. I'm sure I could manage it, Mr. Arthur, if
we could only meet with the right stone; but this soft sandy rock is
good for nothing."
But now no more time was to be wasted. All marched along, more or less
laden, headed by the two proud pioneers, and with their various packages
were safely got through the opening, and, to their great joy, once more
tasted the blessing of fresh air. The pleasure of Mr. Mayburn, among the
variety of strange birds, was unbounded; and he was with difficulty
prevailed on to move forwards, by the promise that, under more
favorable circumstances, they would all assist him in obtaining
specimens of the curious new species. But now expedition was prudent,
and even imperative, and over the twice-trodden track they moved
silently and speedily till they reached the river.
There lay the frail bark Jack had contrived for crossing the river, and
to each end of which he now attached one of his long coils of cord.
Then, taking up two pieces of bark he had prepared for paddles, he
called out,--"Now, Master Hugh, just take hold of the coil at the prow;
step in, and we'll try her. Mr. Arthur and Wilkins must run out the
stern-rope, and when we're over, Miss need have no fear."
Hugh, pleased to be selected for the first enterprise, leaped upon the
slender canoe, and assisted Jack to paddle it across the rapid river;
and when they safely reached the reedy bank, they unrolled their rope
and secured the end, allowing the bark to be drawn back for Margaret,
who was the first single passenger. She accomplished her short voyage
happily, and, one at a time, the party were ferried over, bringing their
packages with them. Then the ropes were cut away to be preserved, and
the light boat was suffered to drift down the stream; while the
thankful, emancipated prisoners forced their way through the jungle of
reeds and canes, and saw before them a bright-green luxuriant plain,
spreading as far as the eye could reach.
"Musha!" cried the Irish O'Brien, laughing joyfully. "Sure I have come
on my own dear native bogs! the emerald plains of old Hibernia. No want
of water now, my boys! Don't I hear it trickling beneath that bright
turf, and won't we soak our boots well, my dears?"
"They're bogs, sure enough," said Wilkins, "and there's nought for it
but making a run. Slow and sure would be all wrong here, Mr. Arthur,
where, if ye don't skip, ye must sink. Here, give me hold of yer hand,
old woman, and lope on wi' me."
Jenny, to whom this invitation was addressed, was not accustomed to
_lope_; but, half dragged and half lifted by Wilkins, she followed the
rest, who were plunging, wading, running, or leaping, from one dry spot
to another, over the luxuriant reedy marsh. The ground was thronged with
thousands of wild fowls, especially with numbers of a graceful,
bright-colored bird of the crane species, very attractive to Mr.
Mayburn. Clouds of troublesome insects filled the air; but life and
liberty were in view, and small annoyances were disregarded; and, in the
strength of their substantial breakfast, the travellers pursued their
toilsome course across the marshy ground, till towards the end of the
day, completely worn out, they cast themselves down to rest on the side
of a firm hillock, beneath the shade of a lofty spreading tree, which
had the rare quality, in Australia, of a thick foliage of large leaves,
and seemed to be a species of chestnut.
Then the boys were put in requisition, and wild ducks procured for
supper; and, after this needful refreshment, they united in thanks to
God for their escape, and for the plenty that surrounded them, in a
region where the air was pure and healthy, and the animals innocuous;
and this night they slept in the open air, fearless of disturbance.
Next morning they proceeded on their way, after the boys had cut a
strong staff for each traveller; likening themselves to a party of
pilgrims with their long crooks. Still the same luxuriant vegetation lay
before them, and still they continued the same arduous toiling over the
soft yielding soil, in which every footstep was buried; but their stout
staves and cheerful spirits carried them on for hours.
They continually saw the kangaroo bounding over the ground, and the
active opossum running up the tall gum-tree, or the pandanus, and were
sorely tempted to pursue them.
"But only reflect, boys," said Arthur, "on the imprudence of attempting
to chase or shoot these animals now. It would be impossible for us to
carry more than our usual burdens over this heavy ground. Wait till we
arrive at our resting-place; and in the profusion of food around us, I
trust we shall not want. But observe, papa, we no longer see the range
of sandstone hills lying to the east: we are certainly entering a new
region. That ridge before us will probably lead us from these tedious
marshes. We must try to toil up the ascent before we rest."
It was really a toil, in the heated atmosphere, to climb the
bush-encumbered hills; but on reaching the summit, they were repaid by
looking down on a lovely valley.
It was on a lower level than that they had left, dotted over with green
hills, and adorned with a forest-like scattering of majestic trees,
beneath which the grass was as rich as that of a cultivated meadow, and
enamelled with brilliant flowers; while the scented jasmine blossoms
clung round the taller trees, and filled the air with perfume. Parrots
of every bright color played in the sunbeams, chattering in the most
distracting manner; while at intervals the discordance of their harsh
cries was broken by the clear, bell-like notes of a musical warbler.
Numerous silver streams might be seen at a distance, threading the
plains, all on their way, Arthur observed, to swell some large river.
"Which we shall have to cross, most likely," said Hugh; "so, Jack, we
must look about for materials for canoes again."
"I am almost afraid to suggest it," said Mr. Mayburn; "but why should we
leave this lovely, tranquil valley? Why should we not erect a simple
hut, and dwell here in peace, abundance, and contentment, without toil
and without care? What say you, Margaret?"
"Would it not be an idle and useless existence, papa?" answered she.
"With not even wild beasts to hunt," added Gerald.
"No books to read, or horses to ride," said Hugh, sadly.
"Ay, it would be dowly enough a bit at first," said Wilkins, "and then
them rogues would somehow make us out, and lead us a bonnie life."
"And it isn't fit, master," said nurse, indignantly, "that decent women,
let alone Miss Margaret, should live their lives among heathens without
a rag to their backs. Here's poor Ruth breaking her heart to think of
them savages."
"I believe, papa," said Arthur, laughing, "the votes are against your
resolution. For my own part, I cannot believe this rich and well-watered
spot should be neglected by the natives. Depend on it, there are tribes
not far distant, that might annoy us if we were stationary, though I
trust we may not meet with many so ferocious as our last acquaintances."
"I am wrong, my son," replied Mr. Mayburn. "I know my own weakness of
judgment, and you see I have grace to acknowledge my blunder."
"We will descend into the valley now," said Arthur, "and have a pleasant
rest among this rich scenery. I hope that in a few days more we may
reach some important river, which, if we can cross, we may at all events
be satisfied that we have left our old enemies behind us, though we
cannot tell what new ones we may encounter."
After many days' pleasant travelling over the well-watered and plentiful
plains, they passed over a succession of green ridges, from the highest
of which they had a view of a large river, certainly too wide to be
crossed by Jack's bark ferry-boat; and now speculations were awakened of
boats, canoes, and easy voyaging.
"I'm sure you could make a bark canoe, Jack," said Hugh, "that might be
paddled well enough on a fair open river like that. Let us push forward
and reconnoitre our chances of changing trudging for voyaging."
"I'd have ye look about ye," said Wilkins, "and mind yer steps. Yon's
just t' place for 'em to gather. There'll be fish, and slugs, and
snakes, and all that sort of varmint. Why, bless ye, Jenny, woman, ye
needn't make such a face; I've seen 'em gobbling for hours at worms and
grubs, and then they'll suck lots of stuff out of them gum-trees. But I
say, what's yon black bit?"
The "black bit" was a circle where a fire had been made not long before;
near the scorched spot lay half-finished spears, headed with sharp hard
stones, of which some large slabs were piled near the place, and a
finished axe made from the same flint-like stone.
"I will not take their axe, Mr. Arthur," said Jack, "because they have
manufactured it, and of course it is property like; but stones are
nothing but stones all the world over, and free to anybody. So if you'll
wait I'll sit down now and try to make an axe the model of that, and it
will be a shame if I cannot improve on it."
He was not denied the trial, and the result was, that Jack's axe was a
capital tool. Hugh had cut a handle from one tree, while Gerald
collected the gum oozing from another into a mussel-shell, and Jack
selected the stone, and sharpened the edge on a block of sandstone, for
the blade. Then cutting a cleft in the handle, he inserted and tied the
blade first, covering the joining with gum, and finally placing it in
the sun to dry. This success induced him to make a second axe, while the
whole party sat down to watch the interesting work.
But the uneasiness of Mr. Mayburn compelled them at length to leave a
spot which was evidently a haunt of the natives. They continued to walk
towards the river over rich undulating ground covered with soft grass
and the wild oats, the spring crop of which was here nearly ripe, and
was eagerly reaped to increase the provision store. Then they came on a
swampy soil, which had been apparently overflowed by the river after the
rains, and which was grown over by a perfect forest of mangroves,
thickly peopled by mosquitos. It was with difficulty they could force
their way through the trees to the river, which they judged to be about
three hundred yards across, flowing towards the west, and certainly too
deep to be forded. High cliffs shut out all view of the country on the
opposite bank; and, much as it would have been desirable, Arthur feared
they would not be able to cross it except in canoes.
"I think it would be still better to sail up it," said Hugh.
"We have no canoes ready for such a purpose," answered Arthur, "nor can
we yet begin to make one till our axes are sufficiently hardened to use
with safety. I propose that we should draw back beyond the marshy
ground, and follow up the course of the stream for one day at least. We
can all be at work collecting materials for boats."
Any thing that gave them employment was acceptable to the boys, and they
scampered from one tree to another to examine the quality or try to
discover the species. The names they did not know, but were content to
distinguish the varieties as palm, oak, ash, cedar, or box, as they
fancied they resembled those well-known trees. There were also the
various gum-trees, the cabbage-palm, and a new and interesting object to
Mr. Mayburn, which he recognized from description,--the grass-tree,
_Xanthorrhoea arborea_, the rough stem of which was ten feet in height
and about two feet in circumference, and which terminated in a palm-tree
form, with a cluster of long grass-like foliage drooping gracefully;
while from the midst of the cluster sprang a single stamen of ten feet
in height.
Mingled with the loftier trees was a sort of shrub, called by Wilkins
the _Tea Shrub_, the leaves of which, he told them, were used in the
colony as tea "by them as liked such wishwash;" and as Jenny and Ruth
declared that they especially did like this "wishwash," they gathered a
quantity of the leaves to make the experiment of its virtues.
"It certainly belongs to a family of plants," said Mr. Mayburn, "which
are all-important to the comfort and health of man; and though I do not
know the species, I should judge that an infusion of these leaves would
produce a wholesome, and probably an agreeable, beverage. The delicate
white flowers are not unlike those of the tea-plant, certainly. But
pray, nurse, do not load yourself with too great a burden of the leaves,
for the shrub seems abundant, and we have already too much to carry in
this burning climate."