and some to spare for the girls, who left all the hunting to the men and boys, and remained very comfortably in the camp.  Peter Nicholls was quite in his glory among them.  Tommy, being a very good-looking boy, was an object of great admiration to a good many of them; but he was so bashful he wouldn’t even talk to them, though they tried very hard to make love to him.  Alec having returned, we left Natta on the 14th, and went about north-east by east, to a small brackish water in a little creek channel, which we reached in about fifteen miles.  Here our native escort was increased by the arrival of a young black gentleman, most beautifully dressed in fat and red ochre, with many extraordinary white marks or figures all over his back; we were informed that he was a “cowra man.”  I had heard this expression before, and it seems it is a custom with the natives of this part of the country, like those of Fowler’s and Streaky Bays on the south coast, to subject the youths of the tribe to a mutilating operation.  After this they are eligible for marriage, but for a certain time, until the wounds heal, they are compelled to absent themselves from the society of women.  They go about the country solitary and wretched, and continually utter a short, sharp “cowra cry” to warn all other men to keep their women away, until the time of their probation is over.  Married men occasionally go on “cowra” also, but for what reason, I do not know.  The time of our new arrival, it appeared, was just up, and he seemed very glad indeed of it, for he was evidently quite a society young man, and probably belonged to one of the first families.  He talked as though he knew the country in advance for hundreds of miles, and told us he intended to come with us.

The country we were now passing through was all covered with low timber, if indeed the West Australian term of thicket was not more applicable.  There was plenty of grass, but as a rule the region was poor; no views could be had for any distance.  I was desirous of making my way to, or near to, Mount Hale, on the Murchison River.  None of our natives knew any feature beyond, by its European name.  A low line of hills ran along westerly, and a few isolated patches of granite hills occurred occasionally to the east of our line of march.  We reached a chain of little creeks or watercourses, and on the 15th camped at a small water-hole in latitude 26 degrees 46’, and longitude about 116 degrees 57’.  From hence we entered thickets, and arrived at the foot of some red granite mounds, where our cowra man said there was plenty of water in a rock-hole.  It turned out, however, as is usually the case with these persons, that the information was not in strict accordance with the truth, for the receptacle he showed us was exceedingly small, and the supply of water which it contained was exceedingly smaller.