The Life and Experiences of an Ex-Convict in Port MacquarieWoomera
History
The Life and Experiences of an Ex-Convict in Port Macquarie
Woomera
Penal colonies -- Australia -- New South Wales; Prisoners -- Australia -- New South Wales -- Biography; Woomera, 1817-1900
At 10 o'clock the same day I was sent into the office before Mr. R----,
and "Tim" was there to see how things went. I was put under the stand
to have my height tested, and my marks were taken, the result of the
examination being that my freedom was proved. A paper to this effect
was handed to me before leaving the office, and I shook it at "Tim" as
I left.
When I was put into the lock-up, I was possessed of three shirts, a
razor, a new silk handkerchief, and a new pair of trousers. I asked
the lock-up-keeper for them, but was only pushed out and told to go to
----. So I went back to Mr. R---- and complained, and he soon ordered
my things to be handed over to me.
I now started a second time to walk from Sydney to Port Macquarie--a
distance of over 200 miles--with ninepence in my pocket with which to
buy food on the journey. I got along all right until I reached the A.
A. Company's land near Stroud, where I was almost starving. Coming
through this land, however, I came by good fortune on a camp in which
there was a piece of damper about a week old, which I gladly ate, and I
would have eaten it had it been a year old, for it was a matter of eat
what you could get.
I could not swim then, nor have I learned since, consequently, when I
came to a river, I either had to cross it at the head, or else lash
some dead timber together, make a raft, and get across the rivers in
that manner.
Finally I arrived at the Manning river, and at this place had a
peculiar experience with a woman named Miss ----. She stuck me up with
a pistol, asked me my name and also where I had come from. I gave her
these particulars satisfactorily, and she then asked me if I were free,
and to show her my freedom. I told her that I had travelled all the way
from Sydney, and she was the first woman policeman I had met. After
this she wanted me to take a letter to Port Macquarie for her, but I
declined, and notwithstanding that she assured me it was not heavy, I
told her to take it herself, as it was only fifty miles. So I proceeded
to Port Macquarie without the letter after her impudence to me, and
arrived there two days later. It was not long after this before I got
constant work.
CHAPTER XVI.
THE YACHT "WANDERER."
"She walks the waters like a thing of life,
And seems to dare the elements to strife."
--BYRON.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account