It had now become painfully evident to me that I had been too sanguine in my calculations, as to our finding a sufficiency of game to furnish my party with animal food, and that the want of it was impairing our strength.  We had also been compelled to use our flour to a greater extent than I wished; and I saw clearly that my party, which I had reluctantly increased on my arrival at Moreton Bay, was too large for our provisions.  I, therefore, communicated to my companions the absolute necessity of reducing our number:  all, however, appeared equally desirous to continue the journey; and it was, therefore, but just that those who had joined last, should leave.  Mr. Gilbert, however, who would, under this arrangement, have had to retire, found a substitute in Mr. Hodgson, who had perhaps suffered most by additional fatigues; so that he and Caleb, the American negro, prepared for their return to Moreton Bay.  Previous, however, to their departure, they assisted in killing one of our steers, the meat of which we cut into thin slices, and dried in the sun.  This, our first experiment—­on the favourable result of which the success of our expedition entirely depended—­kept us, during the process, in a state of great excitement.  It succeeded, however, to our great joy, and inspired us with confidence for the future.  The little steer gave us 65lbs. of dried meat, and about 15lbs. of fat.  The operation concluded, we took leave of our companions; and although our material was reduced by the two horses on which they returned, Mr. Hodgson left us the greater part of his own equipment.  The loss of the two horses caused us some little inconvenience, as it increased the loads of the animals.  The daily ration of the party was now fixed at six pounds of flour per day, with three pounds of dried beef, which we found perfectly sufficient to keep up our strength.

Whenever it was necessary to delay for any time at one place, our cattle and horses gave us great trouble:  they would continually stray back in the direction we came from, and we had frequently to fetch them back five, seven, and even ten miles.  Mr. Hodgson’s horses had returned even to the camp of the 21st October, and three days were required to find them and bring them back.  These matters caused us considerable delay; but they were irremediable.  On the 30th October, towards evening, we were hailed by natives, from the scrub; but, with the exception of one, they kept out of sight.  This man knew a few English words, and spoke the language of Darling Downs; he seemed to be familiar with the country round Jimba; and asked permission to come to the camp:  this, however, I did not permit; and they entered the scrub, when they saw us handle our guns, and bring forward two horses to the camp.  On the 3rd of November they visited us again, and communicated with us, behaving in a very friendly way:  they pointed out honey in one of the neighbouring trees, assisted in cutting it out and eating it, and asked for tobacco; it was,