On the morning of April 21, with every impatient nerve strung to its
utmost tension, and full of hope, they urged their two remaining camels
forward for the last thirty miles; and Burke, who rode a little in
advance of the others, shouted for joy when they struck Cooper's Creek
at the exact spot where Brahe had been left in charge of the depot.
'I think I see their tents,' he cried, and putting his weary camel to
its best speed, he called out the names of the men he had left there.
'There they are! There they are!' he shouted eagerly, and with a last
spurt left the others far behind.
When Wills and King reached the depot they saw Burke standing by the
side of his camel in a deserted camp, _alone_.
He was standing, lost in amazement, staring vacantly around. Signs of
recent departure, of a final packing-up, everywhere met the eye: odd
nails and horseshoes lay about, with other useful things that would not
have been left had the occupants merely decamped to some other spot.
Then, as one struck by some terrible blow, Burke reeled and fell to the
ground, overcome by the revulsion of feeling from exultant hope to
sudden despair.
Wills, who had ever the greater control of himself, now walked in all
directions to make a careful examination, followed at a little distance
by King.
Presently he stopped, and pointing to a tree, into the bark of which had
been newly cut the words--
'DIG.
'April 21, 1861'
he said:--
'_King, they are gone!_ They have only gone to-day--there are the things
they have left!'
The two men immediately set to work to uncover the earth, and found a
few inches below the surface a box containing provisions and a bottle.
In the bottle was a note, which was taken to Burke at once, who read it
aloud:--
'Depot, Cooper's Creek,
'April 21, 1861.
'The depot party of the Victorian Exploring
Expedition leaves this camp to-day to return to
the Darling.
'I intend to go S.E. from Camp 60, to get into our
old track near Bulloo. Two of my companions and
myself are quite well; the third--Patten--has been
unable to walk for the last eighteen days, as his
leg has been severely hurt when thrown by one of
the horses.
'No person has been up here from the Darling.
'We have six camels and twelve horses in good
working condition.
'WILLIAM BRAHE.'
When the leader had finished reading it, he turned to the others and
asked if they would start next day to try to overtake Brahe's party.
They replied that they could not. With the slightest exertion all felt
the indescribable languor and terrible aching in back and legs that had
proved fatal to poor Gray. And, indeed, it was as much as any one of
them could do to crawl to the side of the creek for a billy of water.
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