We of the Never-Never
We of the Never-Never
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!" he shouted, looking down upon me from his great height, "is
that all there is of her? They're expecting one of the prize-fighting
variety down there," and he jerked his head towards the Never-Never. Then
he congratulated the Maluka on the size of his missus.
"Gimme the little 'uns," he said, nearly wringing my hand off in his approval. "You can't beat 'em for pluck. My missus is one of 'em, and she went bush with me when I'd nothing but a skeeto net and a quart-pot to share with her." Then, slapping the Maluka vigorously on the back, he told him he'd got some sense left. "You can't beat the little 'uns," he declared. "They're just the very thing."
The Maluka agreed with him, and after some comical quizzing, they decided, to their own complete satisfaction, that although the bushman's "missus" was the "littlest of all little 'uns, straight up and down," the Maluka's "knocked spots off her sideways."
But although the Territory train does not need to bend its neck to the galling yoke of a minute time
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