ones too, like to get work, regular rations, and tobacco,
from the cattle or telegraph stations, which of course
do employ a good many. When one of these is tired
of his work, he has to bring up a substitute and inform
his employer, and thus a continual change goes on.
The boys brought up the horses, and breakfast being
eaten, the father led Tommy up to me and put his little
hand in mine; at the same time giving me a small piece
of stick, and pretending to thrash him; represented
to me that, if he didn’t behave himself, I was
to thrash him. I gave the old fellow some old
clothes (Tommy I had already dressed up), also some
flour, tea, and sugar, and lifted the child on to
old Cocky’s saddle, which had a valise in front,
with two straps for the monkey to cling on by.
A dozen or two youngsters now also wanted to come
on foot. I pretended to be very angry, and Tommy
must have said something that induced them to remain.
I led the horse the boy was riding, and had to drive
the other three in front of me. When we departed,
the natives gave us some howls or cheers, and finally
we got out of their reach. The boy seemed quite
delighted with his new situation, and talked away
at a great rate. As soon as we reached the road,
by some extraordinary chance, all my stock of wax matches,
carried by Badger, caught alight; a perfect volcano
ensued, and the novel sight of a pack-horse on fire
occurred. This sent him mad, and away he and
the two other pack-horses flew down the road, over
the sandhills, and were out of sight in no time.
I told the boy to cling on as I started to gallop
after them. He did so for a bit, but slipping
on one side, Cocky gave a buck, and sent Tommy flying
into some stumps of timber cut down for the passage
of the telegraph line, and the boy fell on a stump
and broke his arm near the shoulder. I tied my
horse up and went to help the child, who screamed and
bit at me, and said something about his people killing
me. Every time I tried to touch or pacify him
it was the same. I did not know what to do, the
horses were miles away. I decided to leave the
boy where he was, go after the horses, and then return
with them to my last night’s camp, and give
the boy back to his father. When he saw me mount,
he howled and yelled, but I gave him to understand
what I was going to do and he lay down and cried.
I was full of pity for the poor little creature, and
I only left him to return. I started away, and
not until I had been at full gallop for an hour did
I sight the runaway horses. Cocky got away when
the accident occurred, and galloped after and found
the others, and his advent evidently set them off
a second time. Returning to the boy, I saw some
smoke, and on approaching close, found a young black
fellow also there. He had bound up the child’s
arm with leaves, and wrapped it up with bits of bark;
and when I came he damped it with water from my bag.
I then suggested to these two to return; but oh no,
the new chap was evidently bound to seek his fortune