CHAPTER XIV.

Letter of Paul Wilkins.

We shall close these extracts with a letter, which we have had

permission to publish, from one of the exploring party, Paul Wilkins,

the sailor formerly mentioned, written after his return to Sidney to his

parents in England. Our reader will perceive from this letter that a

part only of the travellers had returned; two of them having determined

to prolong their stay in the newly-discovered colony, in order to gain a

fuller acquaintance with its singular customs and institutions.

The letter is printed exactly from the manuscript, because, if any

alterations had been made,—even though extending only to the style and

orthography,—or any omissions even of the most trivial matters, the

reader might have been left in doubt what degree of liberty might have

been taken with the original. And errors in language or in spelling,

such as may be expected in the composition of a person of ordinary

education in humble life, can excite no disgust or contempt; and must

disarm criticism, when occurring in a familiar letter designed for the

perusal of his own domestic circle, by one who never thought of aspiring

to come before the public as an author. Taking into account the station

and circumstances of the writer, there is nothing, we conceive, that

will be thought to do discredit to his head or heart.

“_Sydney, Novr. 23rd, 1835._

“DEAR FATHER & MOTHER

“This comes with my Love, hoping to find you a live & all well, as it

leaves me thank God, which I never expected sometimes to come Back a

live from a long and peralous Expidition into the Interier. But am

happy to say we suckseded & have been to the most Wonderfull country I

ever see in all my Voyages. I sho’d never have done if I was to go to

tell you every thing, but as their is a Vessel just going to Sail, and

I can send this by a safe Hand I take up my pen to give you some a

count of it.

“I hardly know how to be gin my Head is so full of all the queer

things I see. The two Lieut. Smiths who you remember my shewing you

one of them last time I was at Home, fine dashing felowes they are as

ever trod a plank, they and Mr. Sibthorp of the Colony and Mr. Jones,

they ingag’d me as a tendant to exploar in the Interier on a new plan

of their own. They said as no great Navigable rivers has been found by

coasting Expiditions, the only chance was to try in land, and if they

met with any considarable Stream to follow it till it come either to

the Sea or a great Lake which some thought there is a great in land

Sea in the Interier. So says they cout kick out they wou’d find wether

their is one or no. So off we sat & took with us the frame work of a

Canoe flat bottomed by reason of the Shallows were we was to Embark.

And when we come to the Lake which it is a kind of swamp like, more

weeds than Water, we put our canoe to gether & coverd it with Bark of

Trees & got in our Stores. Their was no room for much Provisions but

we trusted to our Guns & Fishing tackle, all the Party are pretty good

shots, & your Humble Servant no bad Hand tho’ I say it at striking

Fish or Hook & Line.

“It was hard work for some days, we were like a dab chick scufling &

flutering along among the Flags & Mud, & then we got into clearer

water & made Sail at a good rate, & then into a River which we thought

this will bring us to the sea, But no we got into more Lakes & swamps,

and then river a gain & so on, & then we had to get out and track the

Canoe with Ropes to steddy its coarse along the rapids, & once we was

forced to carry it overland to a void the Falls. And some times we

never thought but what we sho’d be lost an starved in the Wilds, all

the country round nothing but Rocks & Sands. But we all kep up a good

Heart, no want of Pluck among the Gent men, and I can’t say we wanted

for Vittles only going without Bread mostly thanks to the Fish &

Wildfowl.

“I sho’d never have done if I was to tell you All. Well after better

than a Month were do you think we come to at last, why to a Colony of

White men, that had been hid like in the Wilds best part of three

Hundred years & never seen no Christian peple all that time only them

selves. Its true I a sure you, & its compewted theirs nearer 4 milian

than three totell number of Soles in the Country. How serprised we was

to see em & hear em hail us in English, for their of English Dissent

mostly only some mixture of Duch & German & Swiss. Its an odd sort of

English too they speak, but we got usd to it in a little wile, their

lingo isnt worse than broaed Scoch or Yorkshire.

“Well you may be sure if they wonderd to see us we was wondring how

they come their. And it seems they came out in former times when their

was great trubles in Europe to make a settlement and live in Piece &

Quiet, And their Vessels was driven on the coast, & they got a shore &

landed all their stores safe, & then went up & setled in the Interier,

being they found the coast unhealthy. Its a fine Country they have got

to now, as big I am thinking as Great Briton & Ireland put to gether,

for they arnt no ways prest for room, but make a new Setlement were

they likes. They treated us very kindly in deed & seamed glad to see

us as if we had been brethren like, as they say’d. And very good Towns

& good Living their is among them, tho’ they arnt quite so high

civilised as English Peple, as stands to Reason being they have livd

so long out of the World like.

“And some queer ways they have among them to be sure, quite different

from ours. Theirs not a bit of Bacca to be had for love nor money, nor

Grog neither, as for Rum or Whisky or the like they dont know what it

means. I usd to tell em how theyd stare if they was to come among us &

see writen up every were Dealer in Tea Coffee To Bacco & Snuff, &

Dealer in Spirtuos Liquors, for they havent nothing of the kind. But

how ever they have good ale that I must say & Wine & Cyder to plenty,

& very hospy table peple, but no way given to liquor, I never see a

drunken Man all the time, & they say its like the Savages to get

drunk. And theirs truth in that I can testyfy, for those Black felows

will drink as long as they can stand in the Colony and longer two if

they can come at liquor. They say wo’dnt you reckon it a Great Miss

fortune if you was to go out of your Mind & have to be put in a mad

House, and if a Man gets drunk he goes out of his mind, & ought to be

shut up in confinement, & they say if a Man was a reglar drunkard they

wou’d shut him up two.

“They are good farmers I must say & good breeders too. you tell Mr.

Evans, & my respects to him hope he is well & all his family, I

haven’t for got all the farming I learnt under him tho’ I was but a

lad, I wish he cou’d see the fine cows like the Holderness in the low

grounds, and a breed like the alderney on the Mountaneous parts, &

sheep to both long & short wool, such fleeces as I think he never see.

But as for Mutton I can’t speak, for only think they never heard tell

of Mutton, for theyd think it a most as big a sin to kill a Sheep or a

Bulock & eat it as we shou’d to kill a Christian & eat his flesh like

the Cannibles does. Theirs a queer peple for you. But they goes out

hunting the Wild Cattle and wild Hog, theyve plenty of them, & they

dont object by no means to a bit of wild pork or beef.

“A nother fancy of theirs is they never will have Joints of meat servd

up nor any thing done hole, not a pig or a foul or a fish if its ever

so small, but all done in chops or Hash or the like of that. And they

said we must be like the savages to feed on hole carcasses & Limbs of

Annimals, as Egles & Woolves does. They calls a Dingo a woolf, thats

the Newholland wild dog.

“We went out with them several times, Hunting & shooting. They have

guns only not so good as ours, but they shoot with Bows & Arows be

sides, & wonderful good shots some of em is. Sometimes when we went

out we had only to look on at them shooting, because they woudnt have

no firing for fear of scaring away the game. But sometimes we had a

grand Battoo & then all had guns & our Gentmen shot as well as the

best of them. Mr. Jones made a present of his double baril Gun to one

Gentman of the Country & mightyly pleased he was, for their workmen

arnt up to a double Baril. And I shewd them a thing or too about the

build & rigging of their fishing-boats that they wasnt up to. And very

great full & handsome they was I must say, for they gave me as much in

their money & other things as comes to better than 50£ besides several

curosities as a sort of Keep sake like, I got new rigged from top to

toe all in cloaths of their fashion hat & all & a comical hat you’d

think if you was to see it.

“Mr. Jones he said at first all the peple looked like musheroms they

have hats as big as a small table, but that is to keep off the sun

which it is very glearing in new Holland.

“Then it was so strange to hear all about Kings & Sennates &

Parliments & Piers & Lord mayers, just like being in a new World like.

The thing is they have eleven states something like the States of

America, only some is kingdoms & some is republicks & what not. I

harly knew weather I was a sleep or a wake, it seam’d a kind of dream

like.

“Then I went several times to parties of pleasure something in the

Nature of our Wakes they calls them Rebels & I a tended my Masters to

wait upon them at some of the Rebels of the Gentry, and high & low

their was plenty of mirth at all. But the first time I went with the

Gentmen I thought their was to be a Ball or the like of that just as

the gentlefolks have in England, & sure anuff their was Gentmen &

Lords & Lady’s a playing at Bowls or something like, & some shooting

at a target, & some at other games in the nature of tenis & trap-ball,

all as fond of the sport as boys & girls, & they all grown up Gent

folks & no mistake. And the best of it is they thinks dansing is only

fit for children & Savages. It’s as true as I am sitting hear.

“Its a fine country as I told you for pastur & corn & for gardens &

orcheards to, & we see a good shew for fruit, only they havent got all

the fruits as are in our colonies, being I suppose they wasnt known in

former Times. And they are great Hands at Iragation as its calld thats

leting the Water over the Land same as our Water Meadows, They’ll dam

up a stream were it comes down from the high Ground, & So let it off

by Canalls, & smaller Canalls out of those & so on, & then lower down

there will be a nother dam, & so the River keeps wasting a way as it

goes on, & some never gets to the Sea a tall. And its my belief they

are one cause why no body has found any large river falling into the

sea, for they say themselves, some that was in former times good sizd

Rivers flowing to’rds the coast are now next to nothing. There is a

great many Lakes tho’ & a sight of fine Fish in them, its wonderful to

see how some of them will shoot fish in the shalows with Bow an arow.

I never see the like, but for striking them with a spear I was up to

that as well as them, & hook & line two.

“And they always serves up fish for second coarse, when theirs any

meat for dinner or foul as their generly is, fresh or salt, pork beaf

ducks & Geese plenty, then up comes fish after meat, & soupe last of

all, & only think chese the first thing of all to begin dinner. They

say its a wonder how any Body can degest chese after a Meal, & to be

sure there is a saying that chese dejest all things but it self. But

its all contrary to our ways as many things is hear, perhaps youll

think it stands to reason were the north wind is hot & the south cold

& Chrismas come in summer & the shortest day falls in June, tho’ the

folks dont walk with their heads down & heals up in the air neither as

the old nurses used to tell us.

“Well I cant tell you all nor half, but I must tell you of one great

curosity we all went to see, near the town of Bath called Mount

perril, its a good high mountain & they say was in times past a

Burning mountain, & there is great caverns in the side, & out of some

of them their ishues a noxuous vaper like what Ive heard talk of in

coal pits wich they calls it chokdamp. We went a long with the

worshipfull Christopher Adamson one of the Sennaters as they call im

of the state of Bath, & stood a top of a cliff over one they calld the

Gobbling cave, & let down in an iron Great a litle heap of dry chips &

brush wood all a light & blazing, & wen it got into the caves mouth

out it went as black as night jest as if you’d sousd it into the Sea,

only there was no Hiss, and they said if any body was to go close to

the mouth at some times hed drop down sufficated by the vaper. And in

times past they said it was a fassion for Gentmen & Ladies two, if

they had a Quarril to challenge one a nother to go their, by way of

fighting a Dual, they calld it an Or Dual & they behovd to go to

gather past the Gobbling cave & take their chance wich of ’em sho’d be

Sufficated, & some times both. I said I thou’t it better than that or

pistols either, to go and box it out fairly & then shake hands, & be

freinds, tho’ to be sure that wouldnt do for the Ladys. But however

theres no Or Duals now no kind of Duals at all their now a days. Their

all to gather a very peicable well behaved set of peple as ever I see,

And their a well looking peple to, tho’ some of them has a lick of the

Tar brush as they say in the West Indies that is a mixture of Black

blood in them, but they ar’nt no ways asham’d of it, for they say

their not savages at any rate, & all men are children of Adam.

“Well I must conclude tho’ I havnt tolld you half what I see, So Mr.

Sibthorpe he was for staying a bit longer if he could but let all our

freinds know we were safe, for they wo’d be sure to give us up for

lost. So it was setteld for Mr. Sibthorpe to stay & Lieut Robt Smith,

to stay behind & the rest of us to return, and a long with us young

Squire Adamson a son of the old sennator. And there was several more

talkd of coming to visit Sidney & paraps England to, along with Mr.

Sibthorpe. Well it was about six weeks in all we’d been thear, geting

toards the latter part of Octr wen we set off to return and the peple

had sent a party on befour, with two Canoes & provisions to wait for

us some way on, & we went over land on horse back by a short cut that

the Hunters knew of. And that saved us a good bit. And when we

imbarked we knew the rout & saved a deal of time that we had lost in

coming. But then again we was forced to land in some places were the

water was to shalow, or dried up since we was thear be fore. And some

hard work we had to get a long over the rocks & weeds. So after great

fatigue it was passed the middle of Novr before we ariv’d, which we

did all well thank God, & glad our friends was to see us, for they

given us up for Lost.

“And so now as their’s a Vessel to Sail Day after To-morrow Morning I

send this in haste hoping it will find you well & my Love to sister

Jenkyns and her Husband hope is doing well & the boys who I supose

they are grown out of my knowlege, And love to sister Nancy hope she’s

a good girl & must be a help to you as you get old. So no more at

present from your dutifull

“Son dear Father & Mother

“Paul Wilkins.

“P. S. I send Nancy a work bag I brought with me, made & embroided by

a southland woman, she’d never gess what its made of, for its the

poutch under a Pellicans Throat, what he keeps fish in. I send you

also some peaces of their Money what they Give me, it is nothing very

perticuler curious only for the shape, wich all they have is the Same

that is not Round peaces like ourn is but Oval, wich they say it is

not liabel to role away and be Lost if you drop a Peace, & so I think

it is Better.”

THE END.

LONDON:

PRINTED BY SAMUEL BENTLEY,

Dorset Street, Fleet Street.

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TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES

1. Silently corrected obvious typographical errors and variations in

spelling.

2. Retained archaic, non-standard, and uncertain spellings as printed.

3. Enclosed italics font in _underscores_.

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