I may here relate an occurrence at a station farther up the line, built upon the same principle.  One evening, while the telegraph master and staff were sitting outside the gates after the heat of the day, the natives, knowing that the stand of arms was inside the courtyard, sent some of their warriers to creep unseen inside and slam the gates, so as to prevent retreat.  Then from the outside an attempt to massacre was made; several whites were speared, some were killed on the spot, others died soon afterwards, but the greatest wonder was that any at all escaped.

The establishment at the Charlotte Waters stands on a large grassy and pebbly plain, bounded on the north by a watercourse half a mile away.  The natives here have always been peaceful, and never displayed any hostility to the whites.  From this last station I made my way to Chambers’ Pillar, which was to be my actual starting-point for the west.

BOOK 1.

CHAPTER 1.1.  FROM 4TH TO 30TH AUGUST, 1872.

The party. 
Port Augusta. 
The road. 
The Peake. 
Stony plateau. 
Telegraph station. 
Natives formerly hostile. 
A new member. 
Leave the Peake. 
Black boy deserts. 
Reach the Charlotte Waters Station. 
Natives’ account of other natives. 
Leave last outpost. 
Reach the Finke. 
A Government party. 
A ride westward. 
End of the stony plateau. 
A sandhill region. 
Chambers’ Pillar. 
The Moloch horridus. 
Thermometer 18 degrees. 
The Finke. 
Johnstone’s range. 
A night alarm. 
Beautiful trees. 
Wild ducks. 
A tributary. 
High dark hill. 
Country rises in altitude. 
Very high sandhills. 
Quicksands. 
New ranges. 
A brush ford. 
New pigeon. 
Pointed hill. 
A clay pan. 
Christopher’s Pinnacle. 
Chandler’s Range. 
Another new range. 
Sounds of running water. 
First natives seen. 
Name of the river. 
A Central Australian warrior. 
Natives burning the country. 
Name a new creek. 
Ascend a mountain. 
Vivid green. 
Discover a glen and more mountains. 
Hot winds, smoke and ashes.

The personnel of my first expedition into the interior consisted in the first instance of myself, Mr. Carmichael, and a young black boy.  I intended to engage the services of another white man at the furthest outpost that I could secure one.  From Port Augusta I despatched the bulk of my stores by a team to the Peake, and made a leisurely progress up the overland road via Beltana, the Finniss and Strangways Springs stations.  Our stores reached the Peake station before us.  This station was originally called Mount Margaret, but subsequently removed to the mound-springs near the south bank of the Peake Creek; it was a cattle station formed by Mr. Phillip Levi of Adelaide.  The character of the country is an open stony plateau,