CHARACTER OF DIFFERENT TRIBES.

The manner and disposition of these people were so unlike those of the aborigines in general that I hoped they might be an exception to the general character of the natives we were to meet with:  an evil disposed tribe perhaps, at war with all around them.  The difference in disposition between tribes not very remote from each other was often striking.  We had left at only three days’ journey behind us natives as kind and civil as any I had met with; and I was rather at a loss now to understand how they could exist so near fiends like these.  I believe the peculiar character of different tribes is not to be easily changed by circumstances.  I could certainly mention more instances of well than evil disposed natives on the Darling; where indeed until now all had met us with the branch of peace.  We had not yet accomplished one half of our journey to the Murray from the junction of the Bogan and Darling; and it was no very pleasing prospect to have to travel such a distance through a country which might be occupied by inhabitants like these.  In the present case I hoped that our patient forbearance and the gift of the tomahawk would deter our late visitors, if anything human were in their feelings, from annoying us more:  and if not that their great dread of the pistol would at least keep them at a distance.

SECOND INTERVIEW WITH THE SPITTING TRIBE.

June 28.

The natives did not appear in the morning as we had expected, but at three in the afternoon their voices were again heard in the woods.  I ordered all the men to be on the lookout, and when the natives came near I sent Burnett towards them, once more with a branch, but with orders to retire upon any indication of defiance.  It turned out, as I had supposed, that their curiosity and desire to get something more had brought them forward again.

STRANGE CEREMONIAL.

An old man was at length prevailed on to join Burnett and to sit down by him.  This was effected however but very slowly, the others standing at a great distance, and some who remained in the rear still making signs of defiance.  Others of the tribe at length joined the old man, but they prepared to return on my approach, recognising me perhaps as the owner of the pistol.  On seeing this I directed Burnett to give a clasp-knife to the old man who seemed much pleased with the present.  They next made a move towards the spot where the blacksmith was at work, commencing at the same time a kind of professional chant, and slowly waving their green boughs.  The appearance of one of these men in particular was very odd.  There was evidently some superstition in the ceremony, this personage being probably a coradje or priest.  He was an old man with a large beard and bushy hair, and the lower part of his nose was wanting, so that the apex of that feature formed more than a rightangle, giving him an extraordinary appearance.  None except himself and other ancients wore any kind of dress;