The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mystery — John Shaqi
The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mysteryPotter, Robert
Science
The Germ Growers: An Australian story of adventure and mystery
Potter, Robert
Science fiction, Australian
His ease of manner was perfect: he was as gentle and suave
as an English nobleman; there was not a spark of self-assertion about
him, and yet there was, or there seemed to be, a quiet consciousness
of equality with his entertainers. He was also very courteous without
being in the least bit cringing. He was glad always to teach us
anything that we didn’t know and that he knew, and he was grateful for
being taught something in turn. Jack, for instance, took a great
interest in the boomerang, and Gioro took much pains to teach him how
to use it and how to make it. Jack had been distinguished at Oxford
for his athletics. And these were a great bond between him and Gioro.
He taught him several athletic feats, and Gioro’s great suppleness of
body enabled him to acquire them readily.
It was curious to notice the impression which his character made upon
the men. His name suggested a very ready abbreviation, and indeed, he
was often known in the camp as “Jo.” But I never heard any one but
Jack address him so. And Jack, as I have said, was more intimate with
him than any of us. One day, quite near the beginning of the
expedition, Mr. Fetherston called him “Sir Gioro.” I don’t quite know
what he meant, probably nothing more than a humorous recognition of
the black man’s unassuming dignity. Anyhow, the title stuck, and one
heard his name afterwards, quite as often with the addition as without
it.
He had not been at all corrupted by his intercourse with white men.
That intercourse had indeed been very limited. He had spent the
greater part of two years with some settlers near the Gulf, and he
learned there a sort of pigeon English which enabled him to converse
with us. He had come to Adelaide with some of the party who had been
engaged in one of the unsuccessful attempts to complete the northern
extremity of the overland wire. His engagement with Mr. Berry was
terminable at pleasure on either side. From the account which he gave
of himself I should think that he was about twenty-five years old: he
had visited his own people since the commencement of his sojourn with
white men, and he intended to visit them again. I had learned all this
from him before we were half-way to the Daly Waters.
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