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Before Seen. The Soil Beneath Our Feet Was Sandy And Thickly Clothed With
Spinifex (A Prickly Grass) Which In Spite Of Our Thick Trousers Slightly
But Continually Wounded Our Legs. The Trees Were Lofty And Some Of Them
Of Considerable Circumference; But The Trunks Of All Were Charred And
Blackened By Constant Fires: This Circumstance, And Their Slight And
Thin, Yet Strikingly Graceful Foliage, Gave Them A Most Picturesque
Volume 1 Chapter 6 (Hanover Bay And Its Vicinity) Pg 61Appearance.
Every Here And There In The Wood Rose Lofty And Isolated Pinnacles Of
Sandstone Rock, Fantastic In Form, And Frequently Overgrown With Graceful
Creeping And Climbing Plants Which Imparted To Them A Somewhat Of Mystery
And Elegance. In Other Parts Rose The Gigantic Ant-Hills So Much Spoken
Of By Former Visitors Of These Shores; And In The Distance We Saw
Occasionally The Forms Of The Timid Kangaroos, Who Stole Fearfully Away
From The Unknown Disturbers Of Their Solitude.
Another Valley.
But When We Arrived At The Extremity Of The Tableland I Felt Somewhat
Disappointed At Beholding A Deep Narrow Ravine At My Feet, Precisely
Resembling In Character The One We Had Left, And Beyond This A Second
Sandstone Range, Wooded As That On Which We Stood; In About Half An Hour
We Gained The Bottom Of The Ravine And Found That A Rapid Stream Ran
Through It, Which, Being The First We Had Discovered, I Named The
Lushington, After The Father Of My Associate In This Expedition, And In
Accordance With A Determination I Had Made Before Starting.
Mustard (One Of The Men With Me) Being Ill, I Determined To Halt Here For
Breakfast And, Having Completed This Meal, I Was Sorry To Find That He
Was Still Too Unwell To Proceed; Such However Being The Case I Was
Compelled To Halt For The Day: Leaving Coles Therefore To Take Care Of
Him, I Strolled Off To Explore The Valley Alone. Except In Being Much
Larger It Differed In No Respect From The First In Which We Encamped, And
I Found That Within About Half A Mile Below The Spot Where I Had Left The
Men It Terminated In A Salt-Water Inlet, Nearly Choked Up With Mangroves.
On Returning To Them I Found Mustard Somewhat Better; To Our Annoyance
However Heavy Rain Set In, Accompanied By Thunder And Lightning; And As
We Had No Shelter But What Some Overhanging Rocks Afforded Us We Passed A
Very Uncomfortable Night.
December 19.
Mustard Was Still Not Quite Well; We Therefore Started Late And Travelled
Slowly, Keeping Nearly In A South-East Direction. We Thus Gradually
Ascended The Second Sandstone Range, The Summit Of Which Was A Tableland,
At This Point About Half A Mile Wide.
Geological Phenomena.
We Here Remarked A Very Curious Circumstance. Several Acres Of Land On
This Elevated Position Were Nearly Covered With Lofty Isolated Sandstone
Pillars Of The Most Grotesque And Fantastic Shapes, From Which The
Imagination Might Easily Have Pictured To Itself Forms Equally Singular
And Amusing. In One Place Was A Regular Unroofed Aisle, With A Row Of
Massive Pillars On Each Side; And In Another There Stood Upon A Pedestal
Volume 1 Chapter 6 (Hanover Bay And Its Vicinity) Pg 62What Appeared To Be The Legs Of An Ancient Statue, From Which The Body
Had Been Knocked Away.
Some Of These Time-Worn Columns Were Covered With Sweet-Smelling
Creepers, While Their Bases Were Concealed By A Dense Vegetation, Which
Added Much To Their Very Singular Appearance. The Height Of Two Or Three
Which I Measured Was Upwards Of Forty Feet; And, As The Tops Of All Of
Them Were Nearly Upon The Same Level, That Of The Surrounding Country
Must At One Period Have Been As High As Their Present Summits, Probably
Much Higher.
From The Top Of One Of These Pillars I Surveyed The Surrounding Country
And Saw On Every Side Proofs Of The Same Extensive Degradation--So
Extensive, Indeed, That I Found It Very Difficult To Account For; But The
Gurgling Of Water, Which I Heard Beneath Me, Soon Put An End To The State
Of Perplexity In Which I Was Involved, For I Ascertained That Streams
Were Running In The Earth Beneath My Feet; And, On Descending And
Creeping Into A Fissure In The Rocks, I Found Beneath The Surface A
Cavern Precisely Resembling The Remains That Existed Above Ground, Only
That This Was Roofed, Whilst Through It Ran A Small Stream Which In The
Rainy Season Must Become A Perfect Torrent. It Was Now Evident To Me That
Ere Many Years Had Elapsed The Roof Would Give Way, And What Now Were The
Buttresses Of Dark And Gloomy Caverns Would Emerge Into Day And Become
Columns Clad In Green, And Resplendent In The Bright Sunshine.
Gradual Degradation Of The Land.
In This State They Would Gradually Waste Away Beneath The Ever-During
Influence Of Atmospheric Causes, And The Material Being Then Carried Down
By The Streams, Through A Series Of Caverns Resembling Those Of Which
They Once Formed A Portion, Would Be Swept Out Into The Ocean And
Deposited On Sandbanks, To Be Raised Again, At Some Remote Epoch, A New
Continent, Built Up With The Ruins Of An Ancient World.
I Subsequently, During The Season Of The Heavy Rains, Remarked The Usual
Character Of The Mountain Streams To Be That They Rose At The Foot Of
Some Little Elevation Which Stood Upon A Lofty Tableland Composed Of
Sandstone, Then Flowed In A Sandy Bed For A Short Distance And Afterwards
Mysteriously Sank In The Cracks And Crevices Made In The Rocks From
Atmospheric Influences, And Did Not Again Reappear Until They Had Reached
The Foot Of The Precipice Which Terminated The Tableland Whence They
Sprang; Here They Came Foaming Out In A Rapid Stream Which Had
Undoubtedly Worked Strange Havoc In The Porous Sandstone Rocks Among
Which It Held Its Subterraneous Course.
What The Amount Of Sand Annually Carried Down From The North-Western
Volume 1 Chapter 6 (Hanover Bay And Its Vicinity) Pg 63Portion Of Australia Into The Ocean May Be We Have No Means Whatever Of
Ascertaining; That It Is Sufficient To Form Beds Of Sand Of Very Great
Magnitude Is Attested By The Existence Of Numerous And Extensive
Sandbanks All Along The Coast. One Single Heavy Tropical Shower Of Only A
Few Hours' Duration Washed Down, Over A Plot Of Ground Which Was Planted
With Barley, A Bed Of Sand Nearly Five Inches Deep, Which The Succeeding
Showers Again Swept Off, Carrying It Further Upon Its Way Towards The
Sea.
The Space Of Ground Covered With These Columns Gradually Contracted Its
Dimensions As We Proceeded; The Columns Themselves Became Nearer And
Nearer To Each Other Until They At Length Formed Walls Of Cliffs On Each
Side Of Us, And We Finally Reached A Point Where A Single Lofty Pillar,
Standing In Front Of A Dry Cascade, Formed The Centre Of An Amphitheatre
Of Sandstone. There Was Some Water In A Little Natural Basin At The Base
Of The Cliffs. I Determined Therefore To Halt Here For Breakfast And,
Leaving The Men At The Foot Of The Cascade To Prepare Some Tea, I
Clambered To Its Summit, And Found Myself On Another Tableland Similar To
That Which I Had Just Left, And Covered In The Same Manner With Natural
Columns.
Sandstone Caverns.
Some Distance From The Top Of The Cascade I Discovered A Cavern, Or
Rather Huge Hole In The Water-Course, Into Which, Thinking It Might
Contain Fossil Bones, I Descended As Far As The First Ledge, And I Then
Perceived That The Water Pouring Through This Cavern In The Rainy Season
Was Cutting Off Another Rock Of Sandstone Similar To The Remarkable
Pillar In Front Of The Cascade. The Water In The Basin Below Must Have
Filtered Out From This Cavern. On A Further Examination I Found That A
Precisely Similar Series Of Operations Was Going On Throughout The Whole
Amphitheatre Of Cliffs Which Bounded The Tableland We Had Been Traversing
During The Morning.
In The Rainy Season (March 7th) I Again Passed This Spot And Found The
Watercourse Full Of Water, Which Was Also Falling Abundantly From The
Cascade. From This Circumstance I Inferred That The Subterraneous Outlets
For The Water Were All Filled, Consequently The Large Body Which These
Caverns Would Contain Must Have Been Then Endeavouring To Force Its Way
Through The Fissures In The Porous Sandstone Rocks.
Continuation Of Route. Halt In A Valley.
After Breakfast We Continued On Our Route Through A Sandstone Country
Precisely Resembling The One Which I Have Now Described, And In The
Course Of The Day, Having Completed Fifteen Miles In A Straight Line, We
Halted For The Night In A Fertile Valley Affording Plenty Of Fresh Water,
And So Densely Wooded With The Dwarf Pandanus And Other Prickly Trees
That We Could Scarcely Make Our Way Through The Underwood. In This Valley
We Saw Several Sorts Of Cranes, Principally Ardea Antigone, And Ardea
Scolopacia, And I Shot One Of The Former Kind And Laid It By, Intending
Volume 1 Chapter 6 (Hanover Bay And Its Vicinity) Pg 64To Eat It In The Morning. We Could Not Find Any Holes In The Rocks Large
Enough To Protect Us From The Rain, Which Fell Throughout The Night,
Accompanied By Thunder And Lightning.
December 20.
Just As We Turned Out This Morning A Large Kangaroo Came Close To Us To
Drink At A Waterhole; The Effect As It Stole Along Through The Thick
Bushes In The Morning Twilight Was Very Striking. I Could Not Succeed In
Getting A Shot At It; But, As I Was Determined To Have A Meat Breakfast,
I Desired Mustard To Cook The Crane, The Rats However Had Eaten The
Greater Part Of It; We Therefore At Once Moved On And, After Travelling
Four Miles In A South-East
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