I'm not fit to take care of you.

I ought to have thought of all that.

But one gets used to such goings-on in the Bush, and they aren't bad chaps--the bullockys, and you've got to discount their lurid language a bit.

I don't know whether it is that bullocks are more profane than most animals, but it's certain sure that you can't get them to move without swearing at them.' Then, as she said, half crying, half laughing, 'I see.

So this is my baptism into the Bush! You should have taught me the vocabulary, Colin, first.' 'Don't be too hard on me.