When they had succeeded in making me feel very uncomfortable, and appear very much like a fool, I had to listen to some nonsense from my travelling companions Vane and Cannon--who had arrived at the station nearly an hour before. Their badinage was to the effect, that I had got the start of them, in the amusement of love-making to the beautiful Jessie. My companions had been unsuccessful in the pursuit of our packhorse. He had gone quite off into the "bush"--carrying his cargo along with him. We never saw either again! Volume Two, Chapter XXVI. AUSTRALIAN AMUSEMENTS. The owner of the station, Mr H--, followed the kindred occupations of grazier and wool-grower; and, to judge by the appearance of his home, he had carried on this combined business to some advantage. He was a simple, kind-hearted man, about fifty years of age; and, having been a colonist for more than twenty years, he understood how to make our visit to his home as pleasant, as circumstances would admit. The day after our arrival, we were inducted into the mysteries of a "kangaroo hunt." In chase of an "old-man kangaroo" we had a fine run, of about three miles, through the bush; and the affair was pronounced by Vane, who claimed the character of a sportsman, to be a more exciting chase than any fox-hunt he had ever witnessed in the old country. To be "in at the death" of a fox is to be present at a scene of considerable excitement; but it is tame, when compared with the termination of a kangaroo chase. When an "old-man kangaroo" is brought to bay--after having come to the conclusion that he has jumped far enough--then comes the true tug of war. The venerable gentleman places his back against a tree; and resists further molestation in a most determined manner. He shows fight in his own way--by lifting up one of his hind legs, and bringing it down again with a sudden "slap"--all the time supporting himself in an upright attitude on the other. The blow does not cause a sudden jar, like the kick of a horse; but by means of his long, sharp claws, the kangaroo will tear the skin from the body of a dog, or any other assailant, that may imprudently come within reach. Vane and Cannon knew that I had been a sailor. They expected, therefore, some amusement in seeing me "navigate" a horse across the rough country--among the standing and prostrated trees of an Australian "bush." They did not know, that I had been more than two years in the saddle--as a United States dragoon; and that I had ridden over heaps of dead and wounded men--over crippled horses and broken carriages--as well as thousands of miles across the desert plains and through the dense forests of America. They were taken somewhat by surprise, on beholding my horsemanship; and Vane flattered me with the hope, that a few years' practice would make me as good a hunter as himself!