a few miles away ended nearly west, and bare granite
rocks appeared a few miles beyond them, which I determined
to visit. This hill was of similar formation
to the last-described. The far horizon to the
west being all scrub, Mount Churchman should have
been visible, but it was not. The sight of the
country from any of these hills is truly frightful;
it seemed as though the scrubs were to end only with
our journey. On descending, we pushed on for
the rocks, and reached them in twelve miles from the
last camp. As we neared them, we could distinguish
a large extent of bare rock, and it seemed likely
that we should find water, as we saw a number of crows
and hawks, and we soon became aware of the presence
of natives also, for they began to yell so soon as
they perceived our approach. A well was soon found,
and our camp fixed beside it. The natives were
numerous here, but whether they were our old enemies
or not I could not say; yet I fancied I recognised
one or two among them, and to let them see that our
ammunition was not yet exhausted, I fired my rifle
in the air. This had the effect of inducing them,
whether friends or foes, to decamp, and we were not
troubled with them while we were here. I did not
wish for a repetition of the Ularring affair.
The well was shallow, with a good supply of water,
and there were a few scores of acres of open ground
around the rocks, though the scrubs came as close
as possible. This spot was seventy-seven miles
from Ularring; our well was situated at what may be
called the north-east corner of these rocks; at the
south-west end there is another and larger valley,
where I saw two wells. On Sunday, the 22nd of
October, we rested here. The old lame cow is still
very bad, I am afraid she cannot travel much farther.
Yesterday and to-day were rather warm, the thermometer
indicating 94 and 96 degrees in the shade. The
upheaval of the few hills we have lately passed seems
to have induced an unusually vigorous growth of scrubs,
for they are now denser and more hideous than ever.
Alec Ross stated that he had seen, from the last hill,
another, far away, due west, but nobody else saw it.
If such a hill exists it is over eighty miles away
from where seen, and it must be Mount Churchman.
No views to any distance could be had from these rocks,
as the undulations of the scrubs occur continuously
throughout the desert, at almost regular intervals
of a few miles, from seven to twenty.
After dinner on the 23rd I had intended to leave this
place, but upon mustering the camels I found that
not only was the lame cow worse, but another of the
cows had calved, and our family was increased by the
advent of a little cow-calf about the size of a rabbit.
This prevented our departure. The calf was killed,
and the mother remained with her dead offspring, whereby
she comprehended her loss, and this will prevent her
endeavouring to return to it after we leave. We
obtained a good many bronze-winged pigeons here, and