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leg into them when his eyes rested on a pair of black feet uncovered at the foot of the bed。 He stared at them and the black face againthen plunged for the door and fell。 Whisky was awake and grinned over the side of the bed at him。
〃Wot makit you so fritent like that？〃 he said； grinning more。
Joe ran into Mother's room and dived in behind her and Dad。 Dad swore； and kicked Joe and jammed him against the slabs with his heels； saying：
〃My GAWD！ You DEVIL of a feller； how （KICK） dare you （KICK） run （KICK） run （KICK； KICK； KICK） away yesterday； eh？〃 （KICK）。
But he was very glad to see Joe all the same； we all felt that Shingle Hut would not have been the same place at all without Joe。
It was when Dad and Dave were away after kangaroo…scalps that Joe was most appreciated。 Mother and Sal felt it such a comfort to have a man in the houseeven if it was only Joe。
Joe was proud of his male prerogatives。 He looked after the selection； minded the corn； kept Anderson's and Dwyer's and Brown's and old Mother Murphy's cows out of it； and chased goannas away from the front door the same as Dad used to dofor Joe felt that he was in Dad's place； and postponed his customary familiarities with the goannas。
It was while Joe was in charge that Casey came to our place。 A starved…looking； toothless little old man with a restless eye； talkative； ragged and grey； he walked with a bend in his back （not a hump）； and carried his chin in the air。 We never saw a man like him before。 He spoke rapidly； too； and watched us all as he talked。 Not exactly a 〃traveller；〃 he carried no swag or billycan； and wore a pair of boots much too large。 He seemed to have been 〃well brought up〃he took off his hat at the door and bowed low to Mother and Sal； who were sitting inside； sewing。 They gave a start and stared。 The dog； lying at Mother's feet； rose and growled。 Bluey was n't used to the ways of people well brought up。
The world had dealt harshly with Casey； and his story went to Mother's heart。 〃God buless y'；〃 he said when she told him he could have some dinner； 〃but I'll cut y' wood for it； oh； I'll cut y' wood！〃 And he went to the wood…heap and started work。 A big heap and a blunt axe； but it did n't matter to Casey。 He worked hard； and did n't stare about； and did n't reduce the heap much； either； and when Sal called him to dinner he could n't hearhe was too busy。 Joe had to go and bring him away。
Casey sat at the table and looked up at the holes in the roof； through which the sun was shining。
〃Ought t' be a cool house；〃 he remarked。
Mother said it was。
〃Quite a bush house。〃
〃Oh； yes；〃 Mother said〃we're right in the bush here。〃
He began to eat and； as he ate； talked cheerfully of selections and crops and old times and bad times and wire fences and dead cattle。 Casey was a versatile ancient。 When he was finished he shifted to the sofa and asked Mother how many children she had。 Mother considered and said； 〃Twelve。〃 He thought a dozen enough for anyone； and； said that HIS mother； when he left home； had twenty…oneall girls but him。 That was forty years ago； and he did n't know how many she had since。 Mother and Sal smiled。 They began to like old Casey。
Casey took up his hat and went outside； and did n't say 〃Good…day〃 or 〃Thanks〃 or anything。 He did n't go away； either。 He looked about the yard。 A panel in the fence was broken。 It had been broken for five years。 Casey seemed to know it。 He started mending that panel。 He was mending it all the evening。
Mother called to Joe to bring in some wood。 Casey left the fence； hurried to the wood…heap； carried in an armful； and asked Mother if she wanted more。 Then he returned to the fence。
〃J…OE；〃 Mother screeched a little later； 〃look at those cows tryin' to eat the corn。〃
Casey left the fence again and drove the cows away； and mended the wire on his way back。
At sundown Casey was cutting more wood； and when we were at supper he brought it in and put some on the fire； and went out again slowly。
Mother and Sal talked about him。
〃Better give him his supper；〃 Sal said； and Mother sent Joe to invite him in。 He did n't come in at once。 Casey was n't a forward man。 He stayed to throw some pumpkin to the pigs。
Casey slept in the barn that night。 He slept in it the next night； too。 He did n't believe in shifting from place to place； so he stayed with us altogether。 He took a lively interest in the selection。 The house； he said； was in the wrong place； and he showed Mother where it ought to have been built。 He suggested shifting it； and setting a hedge and ornamental trees in front and fruit trees at the back； and making a nice place of it。 Little things like that pleased Mother。 〃Anyway；〃 she would sometimes say to Sal； 〃he's a useful old man； and knows how to look after things about the place。〃 Casey did。 Whenever any watermelons were ripe； he looked after THEM and hid the skins in the ground。 And if a goanna or a crow came and frightened a hen from her nest Casey always got the egg； and when he had gobbled it up he would chase that crow or goanna for its life and shout lustily。
Every day saw Casey more at home at our place。 He was a very kind man； and most obliging。 If a traveller called for a drink of water； Casey would give him a cup of milk and ask him to wait and have dinner。 If Maloney； or old Anderson； or anybody； wished to borrow a horse； or a dray； or anything about the place； Casey would let them have it with pleasure； and tell them not to be in a hurry about returning it。
Joe got on well with Casey。 Casey's views on hard work were the same as Joe's。 Hard work； Joe thought； was n't necessary on a selection。
Casey knew a thing or twoso he said。 One fine morning； when all the sky was blue and the butcher…birds whistling strong； Dwyer's cows smashed down a lot of the fence and dragged it into the corn。 Casey； assisted by Joe； put them all in the yard； and hammered them with sticks。 Dwyer came along。
〃Those cattle belong to me；〃 he said angrily。
〃They belongs t' ME；〃 Casey answered； 〃until you pay damages。〃 Then he put his back to the slip…rails and looked up aggressively into Dwyer's face。 Dwyer was a giant beside Casey。 Dwyer did n't say anythinghe was n't a man of wordsbut started throwing the rails down to let the cows out。 Casey flew at him。 Dwyer quietly shoved him away with his long； brown arm。 Casey came again and fastened on to Dwyer。 Joe mounted the stockyard。 Dwyer seized Casey with both hands； then there was a struggleon Casey's part。 Dwyer lifted him up and carried him away and set him down on his back； then hastened to the rails。 But before he could throw them down Casey was upon him again。 Casey never knew when he was beaten。 Dwyer was getting annoyed。 He took Casey by the back of the neck and squeezed him。 Casey humped his shoulders and gasped。 Dwyer stared about。 A plough…rein hung on the yard。 Dwyer reached for it。 Casey yelled； 〃Murder！〃 Dwyer fastened one end of the rope round Casey's bodyunder the armsand stared about again。 And again 〃Murder！〃 from Casey。 Joe jumped off the yard to get further away。 A tree； with a high horizontal limb； stood near。 Dad once used