Friday, 15th August, Mussel Camp. I have passed a miserable night, and

feel but little better this morning, and as the horses require rest, I

shall remain here to-day. Shortly after sunrise, three natives came close

to the camp; Mr. Kekwick went up to them. Two were of the number of those

who visited us the first time at the large reedy swamp. They were very

quiet, and seemed very friendly; they had come to have a look at us, and

satisfy their curiosity. I feel a little easier to-night. Light wind,

variable.

Saturday, 16th August, Mussel Camp. Started at nine o'clock. Another of

my horses very ill; I think that many of them must have eaten some

poisonous plant on the Roper and its tributaries; I never saw horses fall

away so rapidly before. The worst are those that have been in good

condition throughout the journey, and the work they have been doing since

I commenced my return journey any horses ought to have done with ease. I

have never travelled more than eight hours a day, and frequently not more

than six hours. In a day or two they fall away to perfect skeletons, are

quite stupid, and hardly able to walk. I am glad that I am now quit of

the Roper, and hope that I shall have no more of them taken ill. If I can

only get the weak ones beyond Newcastle Water, where I expect to get some

new grass for them (from the June and July rains), they would soon

recover. My old horses are all looking well, although they have had to

carry the heaviest loads throughout the journey. I should have been in a

sad way without them--they are my mainstay. Arrived at the Rock Camp,

River Strangways, at two o'clock without having to leave any more. I feel

a little better to-day, but the motion of the horse has been very severe

throughout the journey. The water at this camp is drying up very rapidly:

it is reduced three feet in depth since we left, and I am very much

afraid it will be all gone in Purdie Ponds--if such is the case, I shall

lose all the weak horses. Wind in strong puffs, variable.

Sunday, 17th August, Rock Camp. Resting horses. Winds light and variable.

Monday, 18th August, Rock Camp. Three of the best horses are missing this

morning--they are the three leading horses--while feeding; and I have

never known them to be away from the others before. The three

horse-keepers have returned at half-past ten, and can see nothing of

them; the ground is so hard that their tracks leave but little

impression, so that they might have passed them unseen. Mounted Thring

and King on fresh horses to round the feeding-tracks again, and at

half-past twelve they returned with them. They happened to come upon

their tracks on a small piece of sandy ground on the opposite side of the

creek; they traced them to a large permanent water lagoon, deep and

broad, with water-lilies growing round it, and a number of ducks upon it;

it is about three quarters of a mile west-south-west from this camp. Not

seeing them there they followed their tracks for another mile, and there

found them, at which I was very glad, for they are three of my very best

horses, on which I am placing my dependence for carrying me back. I felt

very uneasy at their being away, thinking that the natives might have cut

them off during night. Saddled and proceeded to my first camp, north of

the Rocky Gorge, but was disappointed to find all the water gone, which I

did not expect. Proceeded a mile further, and found as much as will do

for a drink for the horses to-night and to-morrow morning. Camped. Light

winds, variable.

Tuesday, 19th August, First Camp North of Rocky Gorge. Started at eight

o'clock, proceeding to the Rocky Gorge, and camped. This water has shrunk

considerably since we left it, and I have now little hopes of there being

any water in Purdie Ponds. If there is not I shall require to push

through to Daly Waters. Light winds, south-east.

Wednesday, 20th August, Rocky Gorge, River Strangways. If there is no

water in Purdie Ponds, I have six horses that will not be able to go

through to Daly Waters; they must be two nights without it, and that they

will not be able to stand. I have therefore determined to send Thring and

King to Purdie Ponds to-morrow, to see if there is any water, and also to

examine another place that I observed in coming through, where I think

there may be water. If they find none at either of these places, I shall

be compelled to leave the six weak horses at the camp, where there is and

will be plenty of food and water for them. To attempt taking them

through, and be compelled to leave them behind where there will be no

chance of their getting a drop of water, would, I consider, be a great

cruelty; here they are safe, and there is a chance of their being picked

up by the next party. If Thring succeeds in getting water, I shall still

endeavour to take them on. I am yet suffering very much from scurvy; my

teeth and gums are so bad that it causes me excessive pain to eat

anything, and what I do eat I am unable to masticate properly, which

causes me to feel very ill indeed. Light winds, south-east.

Thursday, 21st August, Rocky Gorge, River Strangways. At 7.30 despatched

Thring and King to see if there is any water in the Ponds. Resting

horses, repairing saddle-bags, etc. Day hot, night and morning cool;

wind, south-east. My sight has been very much impaired during the last

month; after sundown, I am in total darkness. Even though the moon is

full, and shining bright and clear to the others, to me it is darkness; I

can see her dimly, but she gives me no more light than if she had been

painted on a piece of canvas. I am now quite incapable of taking

observations at night, and I am most thankful this did not happen before

I was enabled to reach the ocean, as the most of my observations are

taken at night. After the equinox the sun is too high to be measured by

the sextant in the artificial horizon.

Friday, 22nd August, Rocky Gorge, River Strangways. Day exceedingly hot.

Wind still from south-east, sometimes blowing in strong puffs. A little

after two o'clock Thring and King returned with the good news that there

is still water in Purdie Ponds; there is as much as will do for us until

Monday morning. I am very glad of it, for it will enable me to get the

weak horses through to Newcastle Water. After that I hope they will soon

recover, for I expect that rain has fallen to the southward of that, and

trust I shall get some fresh feed for them, which they require very much.

I still feel very unwell to-day.

Saturday, 23rd August, Rocky Gorge, River Strangways. Started at

half-past seven, and at four o'clock arrived at the Ponds. The day has

been extremely hot, but about noon some heavy clouds came up from the

east and south-east, which made it a little cooler, and enabled me to get

all the weak horses through; one of them showed symptoms of giving in

before we reached the Ponds, but we got him in all right. I shall remain

here until Monday morning, when I shall have again another long journey

without water (thirty-five miles) to Daly Waters. At sundown the clouds

all cleared away, without giving us any rain. Wind, south-east. This

day's journey has completely knocked me up. At one time I thought I

should never have been able to reach this water. I had no idea I was in

such a weak state, and am very doubtful of my being able to stand the

journey back to Adelaide; whatever may occur I must submit to the will of

Divine Providence.

Sunday, 24th August, Purdie Ponds. Day hot. Wind light, from south-east.

About noon a few clouds came up, but they all disappeared about sundown.

Very little improvement in me to-day.

Monday, 25th August, Purdie Ponds. Started at seven o'clock on my former

tracks towards Daly Waters. At seven miles south of the Blue-grass Swamp

saw a heavy fog to the east, in the same place that I saw the black fog

in coming up; it must be caused by a large body of water in that

direction. The natives have been running our tracks, and have burnt the

grass on both sides of it for some distance. There seem to be very few of

them about this part of the country. At half-past four passed the large

swamp that receives the surplus water of Daly Waters, with water still in

it, but very much reduced. At a quarter past five o'clock arrived at Daly

Waters; found them also very much reduced, but still an abundant supply.

Got all the weak horses through, which is more than I expected. This long

journey has again completely exhausted me, and I feel very ill. Wind,

south-east, with a few clouds.

Tuesday, 26th August, Daly Waters. I feel a little better this morning,

but still very weak and languid. I shall give the horses and myself a

rest to-day, for I am quite unable to ride. Wind, south-east, with a few

clouds from the same direction.

Wednesday, 27th August, Daly Waters. Last evening, about half-past seven,

Thring observed a comet bearing about 20 degrees west of north, and about

15 degrees above the horizon; the tail is short and the nucleus large. I

regret that I am unable to see it. I cannot now see a single star,

everything at night is total darkness. I should like to take some

observations of it, but I am quite debarred from doing so. Started at

half-past seven and proceeded along the Daly Waters, in which we saw an

abundant supply. On reaching McGorrerey Ponds, and finding plenty of

water, camped. I feel a good deal better to-day, but the motion of

travelling on horseback is still very severe. Although Daly Waters is

much reduced, there is still enough to last six months longer, even

should no rain fall. These ponds will also hold out about three months

longer. Wind, strong from south-east, with a few clouds.

Thursday, 28th August, McGorrerey Ponds. Proceeded to King's Ponds and

camped. Find that the natives have been running our tracks, and have

burnt large patches of grass; at this camp they have burnt it round. The

water here is nearly all dried up; a few days later and I should not have

got a drop. There is enough to last me to-night and to-morrow morning.

Strong wind from south-east. The natives have cut on one side of my

initials, on a gum-tree by the water where we camp, a figure resembling

(a stylised flying bird).

Friday, 29th August, King's Ponds. Started at quarter past seven;

proceeded to Frew's Pond, but was disappointed to find it quite dry. Dug

down two feet, but could find no water. Proceeded on a straight course

for Newcastle Water. Crossed Sturt Plains, and after dark camped on them.

I would have gone to Howell Ponds, but finding the others so nearly dry,

I was doubtful of them. A little before sundown, after I had passed them

some distance, I observed flocks of pigeons flying towards them, showing

that there is water still there. It is too late for me to go there now,

Newcastle Water being the nearest. Wind, south-east. I feel a little

better than I did on the former long journey.

Saturday, 30th August, Sturt Plains. At dawn of day started, being still

some eight miles from Newcastle Water. The horses look very wretched this

morning, especially the weak ones. About half-past eight arrived there,

and found an abundant supply of water, though much reduced. No rain seems

to have fallen since we left this, upwards of four months ago. A short

time before we arrived a number of natives were observed following at a

distance behind the rear of the party. They followed us on to our old

camp, when I sent Mr. Kekwick up to them to keep them amused until I had

the horses unpacked and taken down to water. By giving them a

handkerchief he obtained a stone tomahawk from them. They are a fine race

of men, tall, stout, and muscular, but not very handsome in features.

They were very quiet. By making signs they were made to understand they

were not to come nearer to our camp than about one hundred and fifty

yards. They remained until noon staring at us and our horses. Some who

could not see us very well got into the gum-trees, and had a long look at

us. They were seventeen in number; four of them were boys, one of them

much lighter than the others, nearly a light yellow. At noon they all

went off, after remaining for four hours. Once more have I returned, if I

may so call it, into old country again, after an absence of four months

and ten days, exploring a new and splendid country from this to the

Indian ocean without receiving a single drop of rain, or without any

hostilities from the natives. I have returned from the coast to this in

one month and three days. The horses have been one night without water,

but got it early next morning, between eight and nine o'clock, and they

would not have been without it if I could have seen to have guided the

party after sundown. After the rays of the sun have left the earth, all

is total darkness to me, even if there is a moon; I was therefore

compelled to camp until daylight. Had my horses been in anything like a

fair condition to have done a day's journey, and my health permitting, I

could have accomplished the journey from the coast to this in three

weeks. Before sundown we were again visited by our black friends; this

time two old men accompanied them, whom Mr. Kekwick recognised as among

those who visited the Depot at Howell Ponds during my absence. They all

came up this time painted in red and white, and after remaining a short

time went quietly to their camp. Wind, south-east.

Sunday, 31st August, North Newcastle Water. The natives again visited us

this morning, and after remaining some time went off quietly. Wind,

south-east. Few clouds at sundown.

Monday, 1st September, North Newcastle Water. Whilst saddling the horses

this morning the natives again came up, and were anxious to know if they

might be permitted to visit the camp after we were gone; that of course I

had no objection to. They have been very quiet and peaceable during our

stay; but I suppose they observed that both night and day we were always

prepared to resist any aggression on their part. Started at seven

o'clock, and proceeded by the base of the Ashburton range to my former

camp on the East Newcastle Water. Distance, twenty-five miles; course

nearly south-east. Arrived at four o'clock and found the water much

reduced, but still in great abundance. Not a drop of rain has fallen

since we left. There are, apparently, two tribes of natives on this

water, one inhabiting the north and the other the south; for, on those of

the north visiting us, we could not recognise any of those we saw on the

southern water. One of the natives was a very amusing little fellow,

rather less than five feet high, having a very peculiar and comical

countenance and antics that would have eclipsed Liston in his best days,

and as supple in the movements of his joints as any clown on the stage.

He imitated every movement we made, and burlesqued them to a very high

degree, causing great laughter to his companions and us. He seems to be

the buffoon of the tribe. The other natives delighted in making sport of

him, by ridiculing the shortness of his stature and laughing at him

behind his back. Wind, south-east.

Tuesday, 2nd September, East Newcastle Water. Proceeded to Lawson Creek,

but found no water in the lower part. Went up into the gorge, and there

found as much as will do; it also is nearly gone, but there are still a

few feet of it. I had no idea that such a body of water could have

evaporated so quickly, which now makes me very doubtful of the waters to

the southward. Wind, south-east.

Wednesday, 3rd September, Lawson Creek. As I now do not expect to get

water before I reach the Hunter or the Burke, a distance of upwards of

forty miles, I shall give the horses one day's rest to enable them to do

the journey. I expect to lose some of the weak ones; to delay longer is

only making the risk the greater. This must be an uncommonly dry season;

not a single drop of rain has fallen in this part of the country since we

left it. Last year we had three days' rain about the middle of June, and

I was in hopes there would be the same this year, but am very much

disappointed. I shall lighten the horses as much as I can possibly do, by

leaving the water-bags, which are nearly useless, blankets, rugs, and

cloths, as well as any other articles that can be done without.

Provisions I MUST carry. I sincerely hope the forthcoming equinox will

give me some rain and enable me to return. I feel a little better, but

very weak and feeble from the severe attack of scurvy. My mouth and gums

are so sore that to eat any food gives me the greatest pain. I cannot

chew it, and am obliged to swallow it as it is, which makes me very ill.

I am the only one of the party that is at present troubled with it. Wind,

east.

Thursday, 4th September, Lawson Creek. Started at 6.40, and proceeded to

the Hawker, but found no water there; thence to Watson Creek, none there;

thence to Powell, Gleeson, and a number of other creeks that had water in

them last year, but there is not a drop. Continued on to the creek that I

camped at coming up. Arrived at 6.45 p.m.; found that water also gone,

although it was a large deep hole when we were here before. Camped. Weak

horses nearly done up. About 8.30 p.m. sent Thring up the creek to see if

he could find any water. In three hours he returned: he had followed it

up into the rough rocky hills until he could get no further, without

seeing a drop. Wind, east. A few clouds at sundown coming from the south

and south-east.

Friday, 5th September, Branch Creek of Hunter. Had to watch the horses

during the night to prevent them straying in search of water. Started at

5.40 a.m. for the Hunter; in an hour and three quarters found some water

in its bed. Camped, and will give the horses the benefit of it to-day.

Wind variable.

Saturday, 6th September, The Hunter. Proceeded to the Burke, and found an

abundant supply of water in the large iron conglomerate water hole that I

discovered last year; it is reduced about four feet, but is still deep,

and will last yet a long time without rain. I should say it was permanent

without a doubt. Camped. From here I shall require to send on in advance

to see if there is water in the Tomkinson; if not, I shall require to

rest the horses here for three or four days to enable them to do the

journey to Attack Creek without it. If there is none in the Tomkinson, I

do not expect to find any in the Morphett. Native smoke about. They have

burnt a great portion of the grass about here. The day has been

oppressively hot and close. Wind from the east-south-east, with heavy

clouds from the south-east to the south-west at sundown.

Sunday, 7th September, The Burke. After sunrise the clouds all gone. At

6.30 despatched Thring and King to the Tomkinson to see if there is any

water. The day again oppressively hot, with clouds from south and

south-east. Wind variable.

Monday, 8th September, The Burke. The clouds continued to come up du-ring

the night, but after sunrise they cleared off; still no rain. Between one

and two p.m. Thring and King returned with the disheartening tidings that

there was no water in or about the Tomkinson. I shall give the horses two

more days' rest, and push through to Attack Creek, where I am almost sure

of there being water. The wind variable, sometimes north, east, and west.

The clouds are broken up, and are nearly all gone, without leaving rain.

Tuesday, 9th September, The Burke. Resting horses, mending saddle-bags,

etc. Wind, north and variable, with a few clouds from the west and

south-west.

Wednesday, 10th September, The Burke. Thring on his return last Monday

saw some water about four miles higher up this creek, nearly on our

course for the Tomkinson; to that I shall go to-day, and make a start for

Attack Creek to-morrow morning. Every mile now gained is of the utmost

importance to me. Started early, to get there in the cool of the morning.

In an hour and a half arrived at the water and camped. It is situated at

the foot of some ironstone conglomerate rock, and will last a week or two

longer. It has a number of small fish in it. The soil on its banks is

light and a little sandy, with spinifex and grass mixed through it. Wind,

north and north-west; the clouds have all disappeared. This morning I

again feel very ill. I am very doubtful of my being able to reach the

settled districts. Should anything happen to me, I keep everything ready

for the worst. My plan is finished, and my journal brought up every

night, so that no doubt whatever can be thrown upon what I have done. All

the difficult country is now passed, and what remains is well known to

those who have been out with me before; so that there is no danger of the

party not finding their way back, should I be taken away. The only

difficulty they will have to encounter is the scarcity of water, caused

by the extreme dryness of the season.

Thursday, 11th September, The Upper Burke. Started at 6.40; crossed the

Tomkinson and small grassy plains; ascended the north spur of the

Whittington range. After sundown, it becoming quite dark to me, so that I

could not see the horse's head before me, I was compelled to halt on the

top of the range, four miles from my former camp on the Morphett. Day

excessively hot; myself and horses have felt it very much. Wind variable,

from the north and north-east.

Friday, 12th September, Top of Whittington Range. At break of day

started over the range to my former camp, but found all the water gone.

Proceeded down the Morphett, and at four miles found a little in the

sandy bottom of what had once been a large hole. There is as much as

will do for me until to-morrow by digging. All the clouds gone; not the

slightest appearance of rain. The country on fire all round us. Wind,

north-west and variable. Day exceedingly hot.

Saturday, 13th September, The Morphett. Started at 7.20, crossed the

other spur of Whittington range, and at 11.20 arrived at Attack Creek.

There is still an abundant supply of water, although much reduced--much

lower than I have ever seen it. In about an hour and a half after

camping, some native women came to the lower end of the hole where

Billiatt was getting some water. The moment they saw him they went off at

full speed. In a short time afterwards one man made his appearance and

came marching up towards us. Sent Mr. Kekwick to meet him. As he

approached him the black became stationary, and moving back a little,

beckoned to some others to come up. Mr. Kekwick observed five or six

others down at the lower end of the water hole, one of whom came up. I

then sent Frew to Mr. Kekwick. They approached very cautiously, but as

soon as they caught sight of Mr. Kekwick's gun, he could not get near

them. On laying it down he got a little nearer; they shrank back when he

attempted to touch them. Taking out a small strip of white calico which

he had in his pocket, he tore it into two and held it out to them. They

wished to possess it, but did not fancy coming too close to him for it.

He made a sign that he wished to tie it round their wrists; they

gradually approached nearer, holding out their arms at full length, and

so frightened were they to come close, that he had to reach out his full

length to tie them on; after which they gained a little more confidence,

pointed towards the gun, imitated the report with their mouth, and held

up three fingers, signifying that they recollected my first visit and

number, which they do not seem to have forgotten, and seem to dread the

appearance of a gun. The first one that came up had a very long spear,

with a flat, sharp, and barbed point. They were two elderly stout men,

one very much diseased and lame. They remained a long time looking at us.

None of the others came up. In a little more than three hours they went

off and we saw no more of them during the evening. Wind, south-west, with

heavy clouds from the same direction and from the south.

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