I have omitted to mention that, while among them, I fired at a kite and killed it; yet, though close to me, the blacks did not start or evince the least surprise.  It really is difficult to account for such firmness of nerve or self-command.  It is not so much a matter of surprise that they were indifferent to its effects, for probably they knew them not, but it is certainly odd that they should not have been startled by the report.

The river inclined very much to the southward for some miles below our last camp; at length it struck against some elevations that turned it more to the westward.  Before we terminated our day’s pull it again changed its direction to the eastward of south.  The right bank became lofty, and the left proportionably depressed.

Reflections on the progress of the expedition.

In consequence of the boisterous weather we had had, we were uncertain as to our precise situation, even in point of latitude.  But I was perfectly aware that we were considerably to the south of the head of St. Vincent’s Gulf.  I began, therefore, to contemplate with some confidence a speedy termination to our wanderings, or, at least, that we should soon reach the extreme point to which we could advance.  The sun was at this time out of my reach, since the sextant would not measure double the altitude.  Observations of the stars were, in like manner, uncertain, in consequence of the boisterous weather we had had, and the unavoidable agitation of the quicksilver.  My last observation of Antares placed us in latitude 34 degrees 4 minutes; so that we were still 115 miles from the coast.

We had now been twenty-two days upon the river, and it was uncertain how long we should be in compassing the distance we had still to run.  Considering all things, we had, as yet, been extremely fortunate; and I hoped that we should terminate our journey without the occurrence of any fatal accident.  Had the country corresponded with the noble stream that traversed it, we should have been proportionably elated, but it was impossible to conceal from ourselves its inhospitable and unprofitable character, as far as we had, as yet, penetrated.  If we except the partial and alluvial flats on the immediate borders, and in the neighbourhood of its tributaries and creeks, the Murray might be said to flow through a barren and sandy interior.  The appearance of the country through which we passed on the 29th, was far from being such as to encourage us with the hopes of any change for the better.  The river was enclosed, on either side, by the same kind of banks that have already been described; and it almost appeared as if the plain had been rent asunder to allow of a passage for its waters.  The view of the distant interior was unsatisfactory.  It was, for the most part, covered with brush, but, at length, cypresses again made their appearance, although at a considerable distance from us.