I cannot describe all the incidents of our journey.

One painful sight was a road-gang of convicts chained by the legs. They

were certainly a villainous-looking set, mostly doubly convicted felons.

Despair was depicted in the countenances of many. Jacob told me that

he had known several who had been guilty of murder, that they might be

hanged, and as they thought put out of their misery; others had

committed suicide. Yet these men were once joyous, bright-cheeked,

innocent little boys, the pride of their parents. Some had grown into

manhood before they fell into open sin, though many probably were born

among scenes of vice, ignorant even of the name of virtue or religion.

"Still, debased as they are, all have souls to be saved," I thought to

myself, and I resolved that, though I could do those poor wretches no

good, I would do my best to improve the convicts assigned to me as

servants.

We soon came to the end of the road, and struck across the country.

Here Jacob's guidance became of great value. We were much interested by

the novel appearance of the country, so different from anything we had

seen before.

The huge gum-trees (_eucalypti_), with their evergreen,

mistletoe-looking leaves, standing apart from each other, impressed us

most. It seemed to us as if we were walking through a large park, with

wide open spaces and clumps of trees here and there; only the leaves of

the trees hung down long and thin, with their edges upwards, and the

grass, though tall, was sparse, the blades growing apart from each

other.

In some places the ground was covered with heather, and with other

bright-coloured small flowers, but all without scent. This was

supplied, however, in abundance from the groves of acacia, near which we

passed. The birds with gay plumage, especially the parrots--parroquets

climbing from branch to branch or flying amid the trees--made us feel

still more that we had got into a new land.

The greatest excitement, however, was caused the first time we fell in

with a kangaroo, now so scarce near the settled districts. Jacob

seizing Charley White's gun said that he knew we should soon fall in

with some more, and going on cautiously ahead he very soon fired, and

then shouted to us to give chase. He had severely wounded but not

killed a large kangaroo; and the animal went leaping over the ground

with his long legs, leaving, however, a thick trace of blood behind him,

which showed that he could not run a long course. This encouraged us to

follow with greater zeal, and we enjoyed it the more as we dashed

through the forest after having been shut up so many months in our

little vessel. At last we got up close to the kangaroo, a huge fellow,

who turned round boldly to meet us. My son John, being close to the

animal, was going to strike him with a stick, when Jacob Rawdon cried

out to him to beware, and he had just time to spring back as the animal

struck at him with the formidable claw of one of his hinder feet.

However, it was his last effort before the animal sank exhausted from

loss of blood to the ground.

Jacob told us that he had seen many a dog killed when rushing in on a

kangaroo standing at bay, by being ripped up, and that John had had a

narrow escape. The countenance of the animal had so mild an expression

that we could scarcely believe that he could commit so much damage.

We at once set to work to cut him up, and then, each of us loaded with

the best parts selected by Jacob, we continued our journey. We slept at

the cottage of a settler, who received us very kindly. We feasted on

our kangaroo flesh, and were able to repay him with a portion of it.

The next night we camped out near a stream. Jacob Rawdon shot a number

of parrots, which we roasted for supper. The next morning we reached a

lightly timbered, undulating country, with a river running through it.

Rawdon stopped and looked round.

"Here, Mr Biddulph, if you take my advice you will pitch your tent.

You have grass and water for sheep and cattle, and timber to build your

house, and barns, and fences, and to keep your fires burning. What more

do you desire? the soil is good; you may grow corn and vegetables and

fruit-trees. You think that we are now in a desert: in a few years you

will find yourself in the midst of civilisation."

I talked over the matter. Jacob showed me that he was right, and the

boys agreed with him. He understood surveying, and we measured out

roughly two thousand acres. He told me that as a free settler I should

have no difficulty in obtaining a grant of it. We soon fixed on a site

for a house--not far from the stream, but at a sufficient height to be

out of its influence when swollen by rains. The stream ran into a

navigable river not far off, and from a neighbouring height we could see

it and the sea in the far distance. Charley and John were highly

pleased with the country, and were eager to get back to Sydney to secure

the grant, lest any one else should make application. Jacob laughed at

their eagerness.

"It is a good big country, and there is room for all," he observed.

He was right. A large part of half a century has passed since then, and

a steady stream of human beings has been setting in ever since, and

still there is room for all who come wishing to work.

John wanted Charley to stay and camp out with him while Jacob and I went

back; but to that Charley would not agree. He did not like leaving me

to travel alone with a doubtful character such as Jacob, and he besides

wished, I have no doubt, to see Mary. I, however, was very strongly

disposed to trust Jacob.

We got back to Sydney without any adventure, and found all well on

board. The sheep had greatly improved in appearance. I sold a ram and

four ewes for a price which fully covered all the charges of the voyage;

the rest of those I had brought I kept, that I might have a good stock

with which I might commence on my own property. I at once also made

application for a grant of the land I had seen, and obtained it without

difficulty. I got an excellent price for the whole of my cargo, and

soon found a purchaser for our little schooner. She was to run between

Port Jackson and other ports, either opened or about to be opened, to

the north and south. Altogether my speculation turned out a most

successful one.

I felt something like Noah coming out of the ark when I landed, for the

last time, with my wife and family and chattels and sheep; and having

selected a quiet place, we all knelt down and returned hearty thanks to

God for the protection He had afforded us during our passage across the

ocean. We asked Him to guide and protect us for the future; and I am

very sure that He heard our prayers.

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