The Hero of Redclay
By Henry Lawson The “boss-over-the-board” was leaning with his back to the wall between two…
The Exciseman
By Henry Lawson HARRY CHATSWOOD, mail contractor (and several other things), was driving out from,…
The Darling River
By Henry Lawson The Darling — which is either a muddy gutter or a second…
The Bath
By Henry Lawson THE MORAL should be revived. Therefore, this is a story with a…
Seeing the Last of You
By Henry Lawson “When you’re going away by boat,” said Mitchell, “you ought to say…
Poisonous Jimmy Gets Left
By Henry Lawson I. Dave Regan’s Yarn ‘WHEN we got tired of digging about Mudgee-Budgee,…
New Year’s Night
By Henry Lawson “A cold hand seemed to take hold of the bow, through his,…
Mitchell on the “Sex” and Other “Problems”
By Henry Lawson “I agree with ‘T’ in last week’s `Bulletin’,” said Mitchell, after cogitating…
Joe Wilson’s Courtship
By Henry Lawson THERE are many times in this world when a healthy boy is…
Instinct Gone Wrong
by Henry Lawson OLD MAC used to sleep in his wagon in fine weather, when he…