It was only one of the thousand falsehoods propagated by the truculent scribblers of this unprincipled journal; and for which they may some day be called to account. But few of those, who committed crimes in the diggings, were ever brought to trial; or in any way made answerable for their misdeeds. Prisoners were sometimes sent down to Melbourne to be tried; but as no one wished to be at an expense of thirty or forty pounds, travel a hundred miles, and lose three or four weeks of valuable time to prosecute them, the result was usually an acquittal; and crime was committed with impunity. While at McIvor, a thief entered my tent during my absence from it; and stole therefrom a spyglass that had been given me by Captain Hyland-- with some other little articles that I had carried long and far, and valued in proportion. I afterwards got back the glass by the aid of the police; and very likely might have had the thief convicted and punished--had I felt inclined to forsake a good claim, take a long journey to Melbourne, and spend about forty pounds in appearing against him! As I did not wish to undertake all this trouble _pro bono publico_, the criminal remained unpunished. Becoming tired of McIvor, I went on to Fryer's Creek. I there met with a fellow-passenger from California--named Edmund Lee--with whom I joined partnership; but after toiling awhile without much success, we proceeded to a large rush at Jones' Creek--a distance of thirty-five miles from Fryer's. We started in the afternoon; and stopped the first night at a place called Castlemain. That evening I saw more drunken men than I had met during a whole year spent in the diggings of California--where the sale of intoxicating liquor was unrestricted, while on the gold fields of Victoria it was strictly prohibited by law! Indeed, about four hundred mounted troopers and policemen were in Castlemain at the time, for the purpose of maintaining "English law and order;" and those selling intoxicating drinks were liable to a fine of fifty pounds or imprisonment, or both! One vice, so prevalent in California, was not to be observed on the gold fields of Victoria. In the latter there were no gambling-houses. After leaving Castlemain, we walked about twenty-five miles; and stopped all night at "Simpson's Station." On this pasture I was told there were sixteen thousand head of sheep. Before reaching Simpson's, we passed a station, on which the sheep were infested with a disease, resembling the "shab." Carcasses of the dead were everywhere to be seen; and those, that were still alive, were hardly able to drag along the few locks of wool clinging to their sky-coloured skins! On Sunday, the 14th day of August, 1853, we reached the diggings on Jones' Creek, where we found about ten thousand people, but no place where we could procure a meal of victuals, or a night's lodging!