the almost total abstinence from alcohol killed him. . . . A prominent citizen of Sydney, with whom I talk a great deal, says many of his fellow-citizens believe that if the government had kept out of railroad building, and left it to private enterprise, the country would have many more miles of railroad, and double its present population. Considering the resources of the country, the railroad facilities of Australia are insignificant. There are half a dozen different railroads running finer trains in little Kansas than may be seen in Australia. And both freight and passenger rates are lower in Kansas than in Australia; service is better, and the employees receive higher wages. There is something wrong with the Australian railways, and I believe it is government ownership.
Tuesday, February 25.—Today we had a cricket
match between members of the crew and the passengers.
Score, 29 to 27, in favor of the crew. The features
of the game were: 1. The batting of Mr. Connell,
who sits at our table; 2. The bowling (which means
pitching) of Mr. Connell; 3. The bad playing of Mr.
Riley, whom we hate; 4. The appearance of a Mr.
May, a passenger, as a barracker for the crew. A barracker
in cricket means the same thing as a fan in baseball,
and Mr. May's line of talk in making fun of the
passenger players was very good. I coached him a
little in baseball talk, and the mean way in which he
said, "Take him out!" when a pitcher was hit freely,
was quite a pleasant reminder of home. . . . One
