
THE MOVING FINGER - By Mary Gaunt - “The Moving Finger writes; and, having writ, Moves on; nor all your piety and wit Shall lore it back to cancel half a line, Nor all your tears wash out a word of it.” - METHUEN & CO. 36 ESSEX STREET, W.C. LONDON 1895
TROTTING COB
CHRISTMAS EVE AT WARWINGIE
LOST - “Helm, old man, we ‘ve lost the track!”
THE LOSS OF THE “VANITY - “You don’t care. Oh! Susy, you don’t care!
DICK STANESBY’S HUTKEEPER
THE YANYILLA STEEPLECHASE - My dear, my dear, so you want to know why I am an old maid?
A DIGGER’S CHRISTMAS
In this vivid Australian sketch, a night‑bound coach crewed by weary travelers finds itself stranded in the endless mud of a remote outback plain. The driver, full of colorful curses and opinionated chatter, spins a local legend about the “Trotting Cob” – a ghostly white horse that haunts the waterhole at Murwidgee. As the travelers seek refuge at a lone slab hut, the harsh heat and stark landscape are contrasted with the quiet charm of a hidden creek fed by springs, drawing the curious eyes of native birds and swans.
Through witty dialogue and keen observation, the narrator paints a picture of life on the stock routes: the relentless travel of sheep and cattle, the sparse hospitality of an old squatter’s family, and the lingering superstitions that give the desolate plains a strange allure. Listeners are drawn into the rhythm of the road, the mystery of the phantom horse, and the simple yet stubborn humanity that endures in an unforgiving land.
Language
en
Duration
~5 hours (300K characters)
Publisher of text edition
Project Gutenberg
Credits
Produced by David Widger
Release date
2007-05-05
Rights
Public domain in the USA.

1861–1942
An adventurous Australian writer, she turned a life of long journeys into fiction, memoir, and vivid travel books. Her work carries the energy of someone who kept moving and kept observing.
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