Restaurants, chop-houses, rotisseries, abound in every part.

I passed through the shell-shock wards and a yard where the shell-shocks sat about, dumb, or making queer, foolish noises, or staring with a look of animal fear in their eyes.

White houses prank where once were huts.

SO is this the end to the blamestorm which has swirled around black/white relations in Australia for more than 200 years?