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A sequence of loosely linked memoir sketches recounts travel experiences and personal anecdotes from many regions, mixing humorous misadventures, local color, and observational essays. The author presents episodic scenes—encounters with landscapes, colonial towns, festivals, hunting and sporting incidents, financial and domestic scrapes—interspersed with reflections on people met, customs observed, and occasional historical or family reminiscence. The narrative voice is conversational and anecdotal, shifting between light-hearted vignettes and more reflective passages about place and fortune. Organization follows geographic and topical sections, allowing each piece to stand alone while cumulatively conveying the variety and unpredictability of life on the road.

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Title: Shavings & Scrapes from many parts

Author: Jules Joubert

Release date: November 4, 2018 [eBook #58230]

Language: English

Credits: Produced by Christian Boissonnas, The Online Distributed
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*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK SHAVINGS & SCRAPES FROM MANY PARTS ***

Shavings
&
Scrapes

FROM MANY PARTS

BY

Jules Joubert

There was a time when meadows, grove, and stream,
The earth, and every common sight, to me did seem
Apparelled in celestial light—
The glory and the freshness of a dream.
It is not now as it has been of yore,
Turn wheresoe’r I may,
By night or day,
The things which I have seen are now no more.
Wordsworth’sRecollections of Early Childhood.”

DUNEDIN
J. WILKIE AND CO.
Princes Street
1890


Dedicated to

The Members of the Savage Club,

Dunedin, N. Z.,

1889,

BY

The Author.


CONTENTS.

EARLY SCRAPES
A Stray Shot 1
Peep of Day 4
Chip from an Old Log 9
First Lesson in Finance 15
Robinson Crusoe Realised 20
Maoriland 25
EARLY AUSTRALIAN SHAVINGS
Sydney in 1839 32
The Gold Fever 37
Some Bushrangers I Have Known 41
How Money Used to be Made 49
NEW CALEDONIA
Taking Possession: “Tit for Tat” 53
“He who Fights and Runs Away” 56
Another Narrow Squeak 60
A South Sea Trip 63
NEW SOUTH WALES
A Few Old Identities 69
A Land Speculation 75
A Hard Knock 79
Home, Sweet Home 83
Antipodean Gratitude 88
CEYLON
Grains of Singalese Sand 92
The Paraherra 96
“Hamlet” Under Difficulties 103
An Elephant Hunt 106
A Matrimonial “Scrape” 113
The Tree of Life 131
A Water Party in the Garden of Eden 145
INDIA
Madras 155
The Ganges 158
Calcutta 162
The Denizens of the Jungle 169
Sanctimonious 173
The Calcutta Exhibition 180
A Tramp Through India 184
Benares—the Sacred City 196
Through the Central Provinces 200
Princely Hospitality 206
Indian Sports 211
Home, “Dear” Home 224

The Christening.

IN one of the first chapters of Charles Dickens’ “Nicholas Nickleby” he gives a very amusing description of the family conclave held to decide upon the name of the newborn infant.

I am now in the same dilemma.

It is very well to say that “A rose will smell quite as sweet,” &c., &c., and that there is nothing in a name. On this point I must agree to differ.

When I wrote this book I had fixed upon “Ups and Downs”—my publisher tells me that there is already in existence a book under that name. “A Random Shot” met with a similar objection. A score more attempts proved equally fruitless—“Too long,” “Too short,” “Won’t do”—until I made up my mind to translate it into French and call it “Sans nom,” which after all would be most appropriate.

Owing no doubt to perplexity, a homicidal fit came upon me. My fire was being lit: my M.S. laid before me. It struck me that after all it would serve admirably to kindle a flame.

My servant entered with the coal scuttle and some shavings. This saved my paper. “SAVED”!! I cried. I had a name at last: “Shavings and Scrapes”—original, though slightly Barberous. “Shavings” it is, and “Shavings” it shall be.

As you see, the christening was a private affair, settled au coin du feu.

But for this timely assistance the book would have made a blaze, it is true, and my literary effort would have ended in SMOKE.

J. J.