Show DEATH TO horsch how tho the Ardris nN are ro I 1 aest pl on nn the arid of f Autra Airl rill kl 1 I mr gilbert ril berl l biker in his 11 bound the compass compa in australia Aus deser describes 1 ile a journe journey y across s ilic lif plains plain of th alic c dar leiis ili river country in it lime of il drought rought rom irom I from this description le we extract a parn paragraph graph horribly lor rilly graphic gnip picturing the suffering of the horses it is a white unit dietary plain there 1 is a lino line ot of straggling gum trees be bc milo eldo a treble feeble water vater course cour sc six MX wild horses brom bics as they tire aro called have been bocci driven down corr corralee corral aled cd and caught they have frd fed on t the lie leaves of tile tho myatt myall and stray bits of salt bush after a time they the y are arc got within the traces the rhey are all young anil and they look not so bad we ave start they can scarcely lie be held in for the fl first few miles then they bey begin in to boak in per perspiration another live miles and they look drawn about the uin flanks ls and what hat we thought was flesh is dripping from them another five and the flesh has pone gone the ribs show the shoulders protrude goold A s heels are arc a against c the whiffletree it is t twenty ve uty miles now there is a gulp gull in your throat L as a s you see sec a wreck shagir sla ger gir out odthe of lie traces and tumble stumble over the bc plain pain head near the ground and death upon its it back there is no ilo water in that di direction ruction worn out creature it 11 canies conies upon you like a sudden blow these horses hore are arc being driven tod cath and why lecause it is cheaper to kill them on this stage of thirty miles than to feed them with chaff at two hundred and fifty dollars dollar a ton and now another sways look it at the throbbing sides the quivering limbs ile he falls driver for heavens salce sake cant you see 1 I do so hap mo me god I 1 do iut but weve got to got get there ill let them out at another mile and you yon are arc an anglo saxon and th this is is is a christian land |