“Ah! but Sir Ferdinand Morringer’s come up now,” says Maddie. “He’ll begin to knock saucepans out of all the boys between here and the Weddin Mountain. He was here, too, and asked us a lot of questions about people who were ‘wanted’ in these parts.”

“He fell in love with Maddie, too,” says Bella,“and gave her one of the charms off his watch chain—such a pretty one, too. He’s going to catch Starlight’s mob, as he calls them. Maddie says she’ll send him word if ever she knows of their being about.”

“Well done, Maddie!” says Jim; “so you may, just an hour or two after we’re started. There won’t be much likelihood of his over hauling us then. He won’t be the first man that’s been fooled by a woman, will he?”

“Or the last, Jim,” says Bella. “What do you say, Captain? It seems to me we’re doing all the talking, and you’re doing all the listening. That isn’t fair, you know. We like to hear ourselves talk, but fair play is bonny play. Suppose you tell us what you’ve been about all this time. I think tea’s ready.”

We had our innings in the talking line; Jim and Maddie made noise enough for half-a-dozen. Starlight let himself be talked to, and didn’t say much himself; but I could see even he, that had seen a lot of high life in his time, was pleased enough with the nonsense of a couple of good-looking girls like these—regular bush-bred fillies as they were—after being shut up in the Hollow for a month or two. Before we’d done a couple of travellers rode up. Jonathan’s place was getting a deal more custom now—it lay near about the straight line for the Turon, and came to be known as a pretty comfortable shop. Jonathan came in with them, and gave us a wink as much as to say,“It’s all right.”

“These gentlemen’s just come up from Sydney,” he said, “not long from England, and wants to see the diggings. I told ‘em you might be going that way, and could show ‘em the road.”

“Very happy,” says Starlight. “I am from Port Phillip last myself, and think of going back to Honolulu after I’ve made the round of the colonies. My good friends and travelling companions are on their way for the Darling. We can all travel together.”

“What a fortunate thing we came here, Clifford, eh?” says one young fellow, putting up his eyeglass. “You wanted to push on. Now we shall have company, and not lose our way in this beastly ‘bush,’ as they call it.”