NineteenSimms's changed route took him into an area he knew little about and he wished he had brought either Hanson or Landers with him. They had billeted in this land long enough to be aware of the various settlements and townships which were springing up all over the Territory. When he reached a ridge, he pulled out the telescope Hanson supplied and scanned the wide basin, which spread out beneath him. Nestling amongst the ash and scrub stood a small scattering of buildings, which may, or may not, be termed a town. A larger area of flat ground ran slightly to the east, broader and greener, dotted with tiny shapes. Cattle. Simms sighed, snapped the eyepiece shut and slowly steered his horse down the hill, towards the buildings.
He padded along the street, a quiet, grim place, the buildin
