One afternoon I saw several Diggers going over to one of the terraces, where a man I knew named Charlie Brown was working in a shallow gully.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully
Half a dozen Diggers were lounging in the bar.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully
This weakness was a source of general amusement, in fact, it rather tended to increase the parson's popularity with the Diggers.
"Reminiscences of a South African Pioneer"
W. C. Scully