CHAPTER II
When Captain Richard Gerrardthe father of Mrs Westonleycame to Australia from India, he first settled in Gippsland, in Victoria. A retired military man, with ample means, he devoted himself successfully to pastoral pursuits, and soon took a leading part in the advancement of the colony. He had married the daughter of an English chaplain, by whom he had but one childElizabethand when she was but an infant of two years of age, Mrs Gerrard died. For thirteen years her husband remained faithful to her memory, and then did what all his neighbours regarded as a very sensible thinghe married the daughter of a neighbouring squatter, and sent his child to England to be educated. His second wife was a beautiful, vigorous, and well-trained woman, mentally and physically, and although her parents were English, she was a native of the colony, and, naturally enough, took the deepest interest in all that concerned the station, the advancement of her husbands interests, and the colony in which she was born. Two children were born to them, a twin son and daughter, and as time went on, Captain Gerrards station became one of the best in Victoria, and the R over G brand of cattle brought top prices in the Melbourne market.
After completing her education in England, Elizabeth Gerrard returned to Australia. She was a remarkably handsome girl, but cold, even to chilliness, in her manner, especially to her step-mother, for she had much resented her fathers second marriage. The six years she had spent in England seemed to have entirely changed her character and disposition, and when soon after her return, Edward Westonley, a young squatter, who was the owner of Marumbah Downs, fell violently in love with her pink and white beauty, and she accepted him, even her father, although he loved herwas secretly pleased.
Marumbah Downs was over a hundred miles from Captain Gerrards station, and there Westonley took his bride. He was a cheerful, somewhat careless man, very horsey in his tastes, and fond of good company. Both his father-in-law and Mrs Gerrard liked him greatly, and the two children by the second marriage, Tom and Mary, gave him their affection the first time they saw him.
The boy Tom grew up like most Australian-born boys of his class of life and surroundings, and before he was twenty years of age, was managing one of his fathers stations in Queensland, and managing it prosperously. Soon after he had taken charge, he heard from his father that his twin sister Mary was to be married to a local medical mana Doctor Rayner, who had been her steady admirer since she was a girl of fifteen.
It will be a very happy union, wrote Captain Gerrard to his son, of that I am certain, and although hes too young a man to have much of a practice for some time, hell get along all right. And even if things do go against him, it wont matter to him and MaryIll stand to them. Mary is writing to you by this mail. Then after alluding to some business matters in connection with his various stations he went on to say. Westonley comes over to see us now and thenLizzie never. Poor Westonley! Lizzie has crumpled him up altogether, although when he comes to see us he is the same cheery Ted of yore, and he, Rayner, and I had some grand kangarooing together when he was here last. Lizzie, during the past five years has become more and more crotchety, and has given herself up to religious thought and work, as she calls it, from which I surmise that hers is a reign of terror at Marumbah Downs. She has built a little tin-pot chapel in which there is not enough room to swing a cat by the tail, and had it opened a few months ago by some swagger curate from Melbournepoor old Preston, the Scotch parson at Marumbah township not being considered good enough, and having incurred her wrath by openly stating that when he had a cold he took whisky toddy at bedtime! then the silly womanwho rules poor Westonley with a rod of ironhad a notice put up in the mens quarters that all hands, from the head stockman down to the black boys, were to attend service every future Sunday morning and evening, Westonleywhom she wanted to conduct the servicebucked, and said he could not make an ass of himself before his employés, and the next day the entire crowdstockmen, fencers, sawyers, etc.rolled up to the station and gave Westonley a weeks notice, and the poor fellow had to effect a compromise, they agreeing to come into the Chapel and let Lizzie read them a chapter of suthin outer the Bible, if they could have the rest of the day for their usual Sunday recreationseuchre or kangarooing. I never thought Lizzie would turn out to be a crank, but a crank she is, and Im afraid Westonley is not at all a happy man, though he yields to her in almost everything.
Your mother has not been at all well for the post six months. She will be very lonely when Mary leaves the house, and you must come to us for a month or two next year; twill cheer her up. She doesnt want Lizzieneither do I; shed depress a dead bull calf, by just looking at him.
And then within a twelvemonth, came the tragedy of the Gerrard family.
Captain Gerrard, by Dr Rayners advice, decided to take his wife to Sydney to consult a specialist, and Rayner went with them. They took passage on a coastal steamer named the Cassowarya small paddle-wheel vessel of three hundred tons, old, ill-found, and utterly unable to cope with the savage easterly gale that met her as she rounded Cape Howe, and doots north for Sydney.
A fortnight later, Mary Rayner, as she was putting her two months old baby girl to sleep, was called from her bedroom to see a stranger in the sitting-room. He was a stockman from a station seventy miles away on the coast.
He silently handed her a letter, and then turned away, She opened and read it. It was from die Police Inspector of the Cape Howe district, and in a few sympathetic words told her that the Cassowary had been lost near Cape Howe, and that every soul on board but one seaman and a child of four years of age had perished, and that her husband, her father and her mother had been buried three days previously.
She never survived the shock, and when Tom Gerrard made his long journey down from North Queensland to Victoria, to comfort and aid his loved sister, he found that she had died a month before.
It took some months to settle up Captain Gerrards affairs. He had made a will devising his head station to his wife, together with (less a certain reservation) the sum of ten thousand pounds. His two other stationsone in Central Queensland, and the other in the Far North of that colony,he bequeathed, the former to his dear daughter, Mary Rayner and the latter to his son, Thomas Gerrard, together with such moneys as might be at his (the testators) death, lying to the credit of the two stations. Thenand here came the sting of the certain reservation to Elizabeth Westonleyto his dearly esteemed son-in-law, Edward Westonley, of Marumbah Downs, I give and bequeath the sum of one thousand pounds, to be by him used in the manner he may deem best for the benefit of the Marumbah Jockey Club, of which for ten years he has been patron. To his wife (my daughter Elizabeth) I bequeath as a token of my appreciation of her efforts to improve the moral condition of illiterate and irreligious bushmen, the sum of one thousand pounds, provided that she first consults and has the approval of my wife Eleanor, as to the manner in which the said money shall be expended.
Then, as if to show that despite this gentle sarcasm towards the cold-hearted daughter who had never forgiven him for his second marriage, and had so long alienated herself from her stepbrother and sister, he still bore her a parental affection, he added another clause (also with an unintended sting in it) to the effect that if Mrs Westonley should have issue, male or female, five thousand pounds was to be invested for her first child, to be paid upon coming of age, also the like sum for the first child of my beloved and affectionate daughter, Mary Rayner.