None of these men, who perhaps were only the warriors of the tribe, were either old or grey-haired, and although their features in general were not handsome, some of the younger ones’ faces were prepossessing.  Some of them wore the chignon, and others long curls; the youngest ones who wore curls looked at a distance like women.  A number were painted with red ochre, and some were in full war costume, with feathered crowns and head dresses, armlets and anklets of feathers, and having alternate stripes of red and white upon the upper portions of their bodies; the majority of course were in undress uniform.  I knew as soon as I arrived in this region that it must be well if not densely populated, for it is next to impossible in Australia for an explorer to discover excellent and well-watered regions without coming into deadly conflict with the aboriginal inhabitants.  The aborigines are always the aggressors, but then the white man is a trespasser in the first instance, which is a cause sufficient for any atrocity to be committed upon him.  I named this Encounter Creek The Officer.* There was a high mount to the north-east from here, which lay nearly west from Mount James-Winter, which I called Mount Officer.*

Though there was a sound of revelry or devilry by night in the enemy’s camp, ours was not passed in music, and we could not therefore listen to the low harmonics that undertone sweet music’s roll.  Gibson got one of the horses which was in sight, to go and find the others, while Mr. Tietkens took Jimmy with him to the top of a hill in order to take some bearings for me, while I remained at the camp.  No sooner did the natives see me alone than they recommenced their malpractices.  I had my arsenal in pretty good fighting order, and determined, if they persisted in attacking me, to let some of them know the consequences.  I was afraid that some might spear me from behind while others engaged me in front.  I therefore had to be doubly on the alert.  A mob of them came, and I fired in the air, then on the ground, at one side of them and then at the other.  At last they fell back, and when the others and the horses appeared, though they kept close round us, watching every movement, yelling perpetually, they desisted from further attack.  I was very gratified to think afterwards that no blood had been shed, and that we had got rid of our enemies with only the loss of a little ammunition.  Although this was Sunday, I did not feel quite so safe as if I were in a church or chapel, and I determined not to remain.  The horses were frightened at the incessant and discordant yells and shrieks of these fiends, and our ears also were perfectly deafened with their outcries.