That
will sound like the real bush, won't it?"
"Yes. And I can say I have been upset in a river and nearly drowned,
too. I'm becoming quite an experienced person. But what makes you
think I shall go back to England?"
"I thought you would be sure to go back."
"Oh, no. We have no friends in England at all. My mother's people
are nearly all living in India, and father wouldn't live in England.
He hates it."
"And do you like Australia?"
"I've only seen about a week of it. Do you know, it seems to me
a more serious life than in England. Look at Mrs. Gordon, what a
lot of people she has dependent on her. The station-hands and their
wives, all come to her. In England she might visit them and give
them tracts and blankets, but here what they want is advice and
help in all sorts of things. You know what I mean?"
"Yes. She is a fine old lady, isn't she? A real character. You will
be sure to like her."
"Yes. I think I shall be very happy here. Father is anxious I
should like this place, as he may come up here to live, and I'm sure
I shall like it. You see, there is work to do here. Miss Harriott
and Mrs. Gordon are at work from daylight till dark; what with the
children, the house, the store and visitors, there really isn't
time to feel lonely. Don't you think people are much happier when
they have a lot to do? Do you live--"
"I live in two rooms and get my meals at an hotel, Miss Grant.
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