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will be no rain either on face or feet this night.
George and Van are out with the lights again tonight. Len is busy with
his plants. Jetty Joe is sleeping the sleep of a good camp cook, after hav-
ing produced another of his excellent oyster stews. I cannot go out until we
have another headlight, which will be with the Portland Roads baggage, but
should be thinking about writing moving letters for this journal and the
other things I shall have to attend to but may as well wait until Dick arrives
with whatever mail there may be for us.
Wednesday, 12 May 1948. Nothing very much happened this day until evening
when Dick arrived over from Lockerbie. With him he
brought a case of supplies from B-P, Thursday Island, and in the mass was a
good amount of mail, dated variously from April 15th to 23rd.
I do not yet know what we are to do in the matter of returning, whether
we go tomorrow or not. I suppose it does not matter very much to us though
Dick may not want to wait any longer than necessary. I shall find out to-
morrow, I suppose.
There was no mail in regarding ships to Portland Roads but that too
will be explained sooner or later.
Thursday, 13 May 1948. Although it is afternoon, it seems a good idea to
write this up now and save the late afternoon and
evening for packing. All the party except Jetty Joe and myself went off
early in Dick's truck to visit Somerset, a couple of miles north of here.
There are no inhabitants there but the house of Frank Jardine, pioneer of
this country, still stands and his grave also is there.
Jardine I believe was the first white man to traverse the length of the
Cape and his work was done between 1890 and 1910. He died in 1916 and Dick
knew and worked for him prior to his, Dick's, enlistment for the first war.
Apparently Jardine was ruthless in dealing with the blacks, or with any
whites who crossed his path. He eventually became a magistrate, policing the
northern part of the Cape in person and with vigor. It seems probable that
a person did not necessarily have to be a law-breaker to incur Jardine's
wrath, and the wrath was usually followed by a rifle shot. An act which dis-
pleased him was sufficient and it was advisable for the actor to leave the
country rapidly.
I decided not to make the trip and instead put in another morning's
hunting. The things I particularly wanted again eluded me but I did get
some new things, things I had not previously taken in this locality, that is.
Rain came on fairly heavily after lunch so I have decided not to do much
to save to have a swim, or rather salt bath, a little later, and after finishing
this, shall do my labelling, fill in the catalogue and so on. The others will
probably not be back until shortly before supper. Tomorrow we shall start off
as early as convenient for Lockerbie and put in a day or so refitting, packing
and so on.
George and Van have not found this camp very profitable, so far as num-
ers are concerned but, oddly enough, have found great variety. Their total
results have been perhaps twenty specimens, but sixteen or seventeen different
species are represented. Only in two or three cases have they taken more than
one specimen of the species. For myself, I have done pretty well, I think,
both in bugs and reptiles, but having no knowledge of what I have taken, I
cannot be sure of my success. I do know that I am going to much more than
fill the containers the Herpetology and Entomology Depts. gave me.