Whilst I was imbibing this
with no little relish, my friends were entering into conversation with
our new acquaintance. The tents belonged to a party just arrived by the
steamer from England, with everything complete for the diggings, to
which they meant to proceed in another week, and where I had the
pleasure of meeting them again, though under different and very
peculiar circumstances. The tent which I had invaded was inhabited by
two, the elder of whom, a powerfully-built man of thirty, formed a
strong contrast to his companion, a delicate-looking youth, whose
apparent age could not have exceeded sixteen years.
After a short rest, we returned to Melbourne, well pleased with our
little adventure.
The next day was hardly long enough for our numerous preparations, and
it was late before we retired to rest. Six was the hour
appointed for the next morning's breakfast. Excited with anticipating
the adventures to commence on the morrow, no wonder that my dreams
should all be GOLDEN ones.
Chapter IV.
CAMPING UP - MELBOURNE TO THE BLACK FOREST
The anxiously-expected morning at length commenced, and a
dismal-looking morning it was - hazy and damp, with a small drizzling
rain, which, from the gloomy aspect above, seemed likely to last.
