The Bible, King James version, Book 57: Philemon
Book 57 Philemon 57:001:001 Paul, a prisoner of Jesus Christ, and Timothy our brother, unto Philemon our dearly beloved, and fellowlabourer, 57:001:002 And to our beloved Apphia, and Archippus our fellowsoldier, and to the church in thy house: 57:001:003 Grace to you, and peace, from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ. 57:001:004 I thank my God, making mention of thee always in my prayers, 57:001:005 Hearing of thy love and faith, which thou hast toward the Lord Jesus, and toward all saints; 57:001:006 That the communication of thy faith may become effectual by the acknowledging of every good thing which is in you in Christ Jesus. 57:001:007 For we have great joy and consolation in thy love, because the
probable that the Herbert River gins would have at once acquainted the
Hinchinbrook blacks with our unceremonious visit, and warned them that we
should probably soon look them up also. Now on the receipt of this
unwelcome intelligence, the first thing that would strike the blacks would
be the facilities for concealment afforded by Gould or Garden Islands, more
particularly had they any captives; and they would say to themselves that
we should certainly overlook these two out-of-the-way little spots; and
when we were busy on Hinchinbrook, they could easily paddle themselves and
their prisoners to some of the more distant chain of islands, where they
could lie by until all fear of pursuit was past. Such was the opinion both
of the troopers and of the experienced bushmen; and as we were fully
resolved to leave them no loophole for escape, we jumped into our boat and
pulled gently over to Garden Island.
It was about seven o'clock in the morning when we started, six strong --
four whites, and Cato, and Ferdinand -- well armed, and with a good supply
of provisions. The sun was already very hot, and the water smooth as
glass, save where the prow of the boat broke the still surface into a tiny
ripple, which continued plainly visible half a mile astern. I find it
difficult to bring before the reader the thousand curious objects that met
us on our way. The sullen crocodile basking in the sun, sank noiselessly;
a splash would be heard, and a four feet albicore would fling himself madly
into the air, striving vainly to elude the ominous black triangle that cut
the water like a knife close in his rear. Small chance for the poor
fugitive, with the ravenous shark following silent and inexorable. We lay
on our oars and watched the result. The hunted fish doubles, springs
Book 57 Philemon 57:001:001 Paul, a prisoner of Jesus Christ, and Timothy our brother, unto Philemon our dearly beloved, and fellowlabourer, 57:001:002 And to our beloved Apphia, and Archippus our fellowsoldier, and to the church in thy house: 57:001:003 Grace to you, and peace, from God our Father and the Lord Jesus Christ. 57:001:004 I thank my God, making mention of thee always in my prayers, 57:001:005 Hearing of thy love and faith, which thou hast toward the Lord Jesus, and toward all saints; 57:001:006 That the communication of thy faith may become effectual by the acknowledging of every good thing which is in you in Christ Jesus. 57:001:007 For we have great joy and consolation in thy love, because the