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carriages。 There were four or five in each lot�察�and they were mostly old。 

They got out their sharks' flesh and that bad corn they eat�察�and began to 

make their meal of them。 Near Mrs。 Denison there was one old man with a 

better   sort   of   face�察  �and   Dick   heard   her   say   to   master�察  �'Isn't   he   like   my 

father��'   What   Master   Horace   answered   he   didn't   hear�察  �he   says   he   never 

saw anything like her face�察�so sad and wild�察�and working for all the world 

as if something were fighting her within。 Then all in a minute she ran out 

and slipped down in her beautiful dress close by the old Maori in his dirty 

rags�察  �and   was   rubbing   her   face   against   his�察  �as   them   folks   do   when   they 

meet。 She had just taken a mouthful of the raw fish when Master Horace 

missed her。 He hadn't noticed her slip away。 But in a moment he seemed to 

understand what it meant。 He saw the Maori come out strong in her face�察�

and   he   knew   the   Maori   had   got   the   better   of   everything�察  �husband   and 

friends and all。 He gave a little cry�察�and in a minute he had her on her feet 

and    was    bringing     her   back   to  the   carriage。    Some     folks   thought     Dick 

Burdas a rough hard man�察�and I know he was a shocker of a lad ��he was 

fra Whitby���察�but that night he cried like a baby when he tell 't me�察─�and 

Mrs。 Bentley fell for a moment into the dialect of her youth。 

     ;He said�察─�she   continued�察 �that   she   looked like a poor   stricken thing 

condemned�察  �and   let   herself   be   led   back   as   submissive   as   a   child�察  �and 

Master Horace's face was like the dead。 He didn't   think any one but the 

major   and   Dr。   Danby   saw   her   go�察  �all   was   done   in   a   minute。   But   it   was 

done�察  �and   some   few   had   seen�察  �and   it   got   out�察  �and   things   were   said   that 

wasn't true。 Not the doctor� �No�察�miss�察�you needn't tell me that�察�he's told 

none�察�that I'll warrant。 He's faithful and he's close。; 

     ;O   Mrs。   Bentley�察  �how   dreadful   for   her�察  �how   dreadful� ─  �and   the   girl 

went down on her knees by the old woman�察�her tears flowing fast。 

     ;That's it�察�miss�察�you understand。 I feel like that。 It was bad enough for 

Master Horace with the future before him�察�and his children to think of�察�but 

for   her   it   was   desperate   cruel。   Eh�察  �ma'am�察  �what   she   went   through�   �She 

loved   more   than   you'd   have   thought   us   poor   human   beings   could。 And�察�

after all�察�the nature was in her�察�she didn't put it there。 I've had a deal to do 

to keep down sinful thoughts since then�察�there's a lot of things that's wrong 



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in this world�察�ma'am。; 

     ;What did she do�拭─�Alice whispered。 

     ;She� �She was for going away and leaving everything�察�she felt herself 

the worst woman in the world。 It was only by begging and praying of her 

on my knees that I got her to stay in the house that night�察�for she was so 

far   English�察  �and   had   such   a   fancy�察  �that   she   saw   everything   blacker   than 

any    Englishwoman         would�察   �even    the  partick'lerest。    Afterward     Master 

Horace   was   that   good   and   gentle�察  �and   she   loved   him   so   much�察  �that   he 

persuaded her to say nothing more about it�察�and to try to live as if it hadn't 

been。 And so she seemed to do�察�outward like�察�to other people。 But it wasn't 

ever the same again。 Something had broken in them both�察�with him it was 

his trust and his pride�察�but in her it was her heart。; 

     ;But the childrensurely they comforted her。; 

     ;Eh�察�miss�察�that was the worst。 Poor lamb�察�poor lamb� �Never after that 

day�察  �though   they   were   more   to   her   nor   children   ever   were   to   a   mother 

before�察 �would   she have  them  with   her。  Just   a  morning   and   a  good´night 

kiss�察 �and   a   quarter of   an   hour   at   most�察  �and   I   must   take   them  away。   She 

watched them play in the garden from her window or the little hill there�察�

and when they were asleep she would sit by them for hours�察�saying how 

bonny they were and how good they were growing。 And she looked after 

their   clothes   and   their   food   and   every   little   toy   and   pleasure�察  �but   never 

came in for a romp and a chat any more。; 

     ;Dear�察�brave heart� ─�murmured the girl。 

     ;Yes�察�ma'am�察�you feel for her�察�I know。 She was fair terrified of them 

turning Maori and shaming their father。 That was it。 You didn't notice�拭�No�察�

after you came she was too ill to bear them about�察�and it seemed natural�察�I 

dare say。 The Maoris are a fearful delicate set of folks。 A bad cold takes 

them off into consumption directly。 And with her there was the sorrow as 

well as the cold。 It was wonderful that she lived so long。; 

     Alice threw her arms round Mrs。 Bentley's neck。 

     ;O nurse�察�it is all so dreadful and sad。 Couldn't we have somehow kept 

her with us and made her happy�拭─�

     The old woman held her close。 ;Nay�察�my dear bairn�察�never after that 

happened。 It�察�or worse�察�might have come again。 It's something stronger in 



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them than we know�察�it's the very blood�察�I'm thinking。 But she's gone to be 

the angel that Dick always said she was。; 

     Alice   looked   away   over   the   starlit   garden   to   where   the   plumy   trees 

stirred in the night wind。 ;No�察─�she said�察�fervently�察 �not 'gone to be��' nurse 

dear�察�she was an angel always。 Dick was right。; 



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           KING BILLY OF BALLARAT 



                               BY MORLEY ROBERTS 

     King Billy was given to strolling up and down the streets of Ballarat 

when   that   eviscerated   city   was   merely   in   process   of   disembowelment�察�

before alluvial mining gave way to quartz´crushing�察�when the individual 

had a chance�察�if a very vague one�察�of sudden and delightful fortune。 The 

Ballarat blacks were a scaly lot�察�to talk of them like ill´fed hogs�察�as men 

were  wont   to   do。 They  dwined   and   dwindled�察  �as   natives   will   before  the 

resources     of   civilisation�此  �the   bloodthirsty     ones   got   killed   out�察  �the 

rumthirsty ones died out�察�the wild corroboree was reduced to a poverty´ 

stricken imitation of its former glory。 King Billy's authority grew less with 

the increase of his clothes。 The brass plate with his name on it was about 

the last relic of his precarious power�察�and was chiefly valued as a means of 

notifying the public generally that they might stand drinks to a monarch if 

they   saw   fit   and   were   not   too   humble。   He   was   not   haughty�察  �and   never 

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