He retraced1 his steps by the safe-conduct of a full moon, which showed up the gaping2 black mouths of circular shafts3 and silvered the water that flooded abandoned oblong holes to their brim. Tents and huts stood white and forsaken5 in the moonlight: their owners were either gathered on Bakery Hill, or had repaired to one of the gambling6 and dancing saloons that lined the main street. Arrived at the store he set his frantic7 dog free, and putting a match to his pipe, began to stroll up and down.
He felt annoyed with himself for having helped to swell8 the crowd of malcontents; and still more for his foolishness in giving the rein9 to a momentary10 irritation11. As if it mattered a doit what trash these foreigners talked! No thinking person took their bombast12 seriously; the authorities, with great good sense, let it pass for what it was — a noisy blowing-off of steam. At heart, the diggers were as sound as good pippins.
A graver consideration was Purdy’s growing fellowship with the rebel faction13. The boy was too young and still too much of a fly-by-night to have a black mark set against his name. It would be the more absurd, considering that his sincerity14 in espousing15 the diggers’ cause was far from proved. He was of a nature to ride tantivy into anything that promised excitement or adventure. With, it must regretfully be admitted, an increasing relish16 for the limelight, for theatrical17 effect — see the cunning with which he had made capital out of a bandaged ankle and dirty dress! At this rate, and with his engaging ways, he would soon stand for a little god to the rough, artless crowd. No, he must leave the diggings — and Mahony rolled various schemes in his mind. He had it! In the course of the next week or two business would make a journey to Melbourne imperative18. Well, he would damn the extra expense and take the boy along with him! Purdy was at a loose end, and would no doubt rise like a fish to a fly at the chance of getting to town free of cost. After all, why be hard on him? He was not much over twenty, and, at that age, it was natural enough — especially in a place like this — for a lad to flit like a butterfly from every cup that took his restless fancy.
Restless? . . . h’m! It was the word Purdy had flung back at him, earlier in the evening. At the time, he had rebutted19 the charge, with a glance at fifteen months spent behind the counter of a store. But there was a modicum20 of truth in it, none the less. The life one led out here was not calculated to tone down any innate21 restlessness of temperament22: on the contrary, it directly hindered one from becoming fixed23 and settled. It was on a par24 with the houses you lived in — these flimsy tents and draught-riddled cabins you put up with, “for the time being”— was just as much of a makeshift affair as they. Its keynote was change. Fortunes were made, and lost, and made again, before you could say Jack27 Robinson; whole townships shot up over-night, to be deserted28 the moment the soil ceased to yield; the people you knew were here to-day, and gone — sold up, burnt out, or dead and buried — to-morrow. And so, whether you would or not, your whole outlook became attuned29 to the general unrest; you lived in a constant anticipation30 of what was coming next. Well, he could own to the weakness with more justification31 than most. If trade continued to prosper32 with him as it did at present, it would be no time before he could sell out and joyfully33 depart for the old country.
In the meantime, why complain? He had much to be thankful for. To take only a small point: was this not Saturday night? To-morrow the store was closed, and a string of congenial occupations offered: from chopping the week’s wood — a clean and wholesome34 task, which he gladly performed — through the pages of an engrossing35 book to a botanical ramble36 round old Buninyong. The thought of it cheered him. He stooped to caress37 his two cats, which had come out to bear him the mute and pleasant company of their kind.
What a night! The great round silver moon floated serenely38 through space, dimming the stars as it made them, and bathing the earth in splendour. It was so light that straight black lines of smoke could be seen mounting from chimneys and open-air fires. The grass-trees which supplied the fuel for these fires spread a pleasant balsamic odour, and the live red patches contrasted oddly with the pale ardour of the moon. Lights twinkled over all the township, but were brightest in Main Street, the course of which they followed like a rope of fireflies, and at the Government Camp on the steep western slope, where no doubt, as young Purdy had impudently39 averred40, the officials still sat over the dinner-table. It was very quiet — no grog-shops or saloons-of-entertainment in this neighbourhood, thank goodness!— and the hour was still too early for drunken roisterers to come reeling home. The only sound to be heard was that of a man’s voice singing OFT IN THE STILLY NIGHT, to the yetching accompaniment of a concertina. Mahony hummed the tune26.
But it was growing cold, as the nights were apt to do on this tableland once summer was past. He whistled his dog, and Pompey hurried out with a guilty air from the back of the house, where the old shaft4 stood that served to hold refuse. Mahony put him on the chain, and was just about to turn in when two figures rounded the corner of a tent and came towards him, pushing their shadows before them on the milk-white ground.
“‘D evenin’, doc,” said the shorter of the two, a nuggetty little man who carried his arms curved out from his sides, gorilla-fashion.
“Oh, good evening, Mr. Ocock,” said Mahony, recognising a neighbour.— “Why, Tom, that you? Back already, my boy?”— this to a loutish41, loose-limbed lad who followed behind.—“You don’t of course come from the meeting?”
“Not me, indeed!” gave back his visitor with gall42, and turned his head to spit the juice from a plug. “I’ve got suthin’ better to do as to listen to a pack o’ jabberin’ furriners settin’ one another by th’ears.”
“Nor you, Tom?” Mahony asked the lad, who stood sheepishly shifting his weight from one leg to the other.
“Nay, nor ’im eether,” jumped in his father, before he could speak. “I’ll ‘ave none o’ my boys playin’ the fool up there. And that reminds me, doc, young Smith’ll git ‘imself inter43 the devil of a mess one o’ these days, if you don’t look after ’im a bit better’n you do. I ‘eard ’im spoutin’ away as I come past — usin’ language about the Gover’ment fit to turn you sick.”
Mahony coughed. “He’s but young yet,” he said drily. “After all, youth’s youth, sir, and comes but once in a lifetime. And you can’t make lads into wiseacres between sundown and sunrise.”
“No, by Gawd, you can’t!” affirmed his companion. “But I think youth’s just a fine name for a sort o’ piggish mess What’s the good, one ‘ud like to know, of gettin’ old, and learnin’ wisdom, and knowin’ the good from the bad, when ev’ry lousy young fathead that’s born inter the world starts out again to muddle44 through it for ‘imself, in ‘is own way. And that things ‘as got to go on like this, just the same, for ever and ever — why, it makes me fair tired to think of it. My father didn’t ‘old with youth: ‘e knocked it out of us by thrashin’, just like lyin’ and thievin’. And it’s the best way, too.— Wot’s that you say?” he flounced round on the unoffending Tom. “Nothin’? You was only snifflin’, was you? You keep your fly-trap shut, my fine fellow, and make no mousy sounds to me, or it’ll be the worse for you, I can tell you!”
“Come, Mr. Ocock, don’t be too hard on the boy.”
“Not be ‘ard on ’im? When I’ve got the nasty galoon on me ‘ands again like this?— Chucks up the good post I git ’im in Kilmore, without with your leave or by your leave. Too lonely for ‘is lordship it was. Missed the sound o’ wimmin’s petticoats, ‘e did.” He turned fiercely on his son. “‘Ere, don’t you stand starin’ there! You get ‘ome, and fix up for the night. Now then, wot are you dawdlin’ for, pig-‘ead?”
The boy slunk away. When he had disappeared, his father again took up the challenge of Mahony’s silent disapproval45. “I can’t ‘ardly bear the sight of ’im, doc.— disgracin’ me as ‘e ‘as done. ‘Im a father, and not eighteen till June! A son o’ mine, who can’t see a wench with ‘er bodice open, but wot ‘e must be arter ‘er.... No, sir, no son o’ mine! I’m a respectable man, I am!”
“Of course, of course.”
“Oh! but they’re a sore trial to me, these boys, doc. ‘Enry’s the only one . . . if it weren’t for ‘Enry — Johnny, ‘e can’t pass the drink, and now ’ere’s this young swine started to nose arter the wimmin.”
“There’s good stuff in the lads, I’m sure of it. They’re just sowing their wild oats.”
“They’ll sow no h’oats with me.”
“I tell you what it is, Mr. Ocock, you need a woman about your place, to make it a bit more homelike,” said Mahony, calling to mind the pigstye in which Ocock and his sons housed.
“Course I do!” agreed Ocock. “And Melia, she’ll come out to ‘er daddy soon as ever th’ol’ woman kicks the bucket.— Drat ‘er! It’s ‘er I’ve got to thank for all the mischief46.”
“Well, well!” said Mahony, and rising knocked out his pipe on the log. Did his old neighbour once get launched on the subject of his wife’s failings, there was no stopping him. “We all have our crosses.”
“That I ‘ave. And I’m keepin’ you outer your bed, doc., with me blather. — By gum! and that reminds me I come ’ere special to see you to-night. Bin25 gettin’ a bit moonstruck, I reckon,”— and he clapped on his hat.
Drawing a sheaf of papers from an inner pocket, he selected one and offered it to Mahony. Mahony led the way indoors, and lighting47 a kerosene-lamp stooped to decipher the letter.
For some weeks now he had been awaiting the delivery of a load of goods, the invoice48 for which had long since reached him. From this communication, carried by hand, he learnt that the drayman, having got bogged49 just beyond Bacchus’s marsh50, had decamped to the Ovens, taking with him all he could cram51 into a spring-cart, and disposing of the remainder for what he could get. The agent in Melbourne refused to be held responsible for the loss, and threatened to prosecute52, if payment for the goods were not immediately forthcoming. Mahony, who here heard the first of the affair, was highly indignant at the tone of the letter; and before he had read to the end resolved to let everything else slide, and to leave for Melbourne early next morning.
Ocock backed him up in this decision, and with the aid of a great quill53 pen stiffly traced the address of his eldest54 son, who practised as a solicitor55 in the capital.
“Go you straight to ‘Enry, doc. ‘Enry’ll see you through.”
Brushing aside his dreams of a peaceful Sabbath Mahony made preparations for his journey. Waking his assistant, he gave the man — a stupid clodhopper, but honest and attached — instructions how to manage during his absence, then sent him to the township to order horses. Himself, he put on his hat and went out to look for Purdy.
His search led him through all the drunken revelry of a Saturday night. And it was close on twelve before, having followed the trace from bowling-alley to Chinese cook-shop, from the “Adelphi” to Mother Flannigan’s and haunts still less reputable, he finally succeeded in catching56 his bird.
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