Five years in New Zealand (1859 to 1864)Booth, Robert B.
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Five years in New Zealand (1859 to 1864)
Booth, Robert B.
New Zealand -- Description and travel
From the entries it appeared that he had been fiddling along (in his
usual absent manner, no doubt) very close to the edge of the Rakia bank,
when a portion of it gave way under his feet, and he fell sliding and
tumbling until he reached the bottom on a bed of shingle, his leg
broken, and his body bruised and shattered. He succeeded in loosening
the swag of blankets he had strapped on his back, wrapped them round him
and lay down, occasionally calling, and always hoping against hope that
some one would discover him. It was a vain hope, poor chap--not twice in
a year's space was a human being seen on that wild river bed. He lived
for five days in the agonies of hunger, thirst and despair, not even a
drop of water could he reach, although the river ran within twenty yards
of him, and at last death mercifully put an end to his misery.
I now returned to work, continuing at the same time the study of my
books, which I kept at the Ashburton, to fit me for the duties of
surveyor and contractor. I was deriving a good return from my sheep and
could add yearly to their number. During the remainder of the summer and
autumn I worked steadily at bush work, hut-building and run-fencing, and
when the winter set in I rigged up a hut in the forest, where I lived
alone and earned a good return for my time in felling and cutting-up
firewood for which I received from the squatters--I think--ten shillings
a cord, 9 ft. by 4 ft. by 4 ft. The Ashburton Valley road had been
greatly improved, and the weekly mail which hitherto ran between
Christchurch and Dunedin was now made bi-weekly, and the stations on the
Ashburton and Rangitata gorges arranged for a regular postman on
horseback to fetch the mail from the Ashburton immediately on arrival,
in lieu of the old plan of having it conveyed from one station to
another by private messengers.
I recollect a ridiculous accident which happened to one of these mail
carriers, who had been despatched to fetch mails across the plains. I do
not think I mentioned that there were numbers of wild cats to be met
with all over the country. They were not indigenous, but domestic
animals or their descendants gone wild, and with their wild existence
they engendered a considerable addition of strength and fierceness. The
shepherd's dog was the natural enemy of these animals.
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