E. W. Hornung,
The Luckiest Man in the Colony
(1891)
“ It does one good to see a man thoroughly appreciating his good luck. The thing is so seldom done. Deverell not only did this, but did it with complete sincerity. Even to-night, though personally most uncomfortable, and tightening his belt after every pipe, he could gaze at the stars with grateful eyes, obscure them with clouds of smoke, watch the clouds disperse and the stars shine bright again, and call himself gain and again, and yet again, the very luckiest man in the Colony. "A man tramped into the pines." ”
