I don't know whether Harry was the camel Horrocks had executed after the incident in which the cranky beast lurched, knocking the gun from its rider's hands to shoot the bottom of his face off.
It must have a terrible trek home across the vast red centre as the gangrene set in.
The cottage in which he died is intact and well-kept for people to visit.
Horrocks was one of the buccaneering boyos from wealthy English families who were common among the first white occupiers of these vast tracts of other peoples' country. He "brought with him a family servant, a blacksmith, a shepherd, four merino rams, sheepdogs, tools, sufficient clothing for five years, and a church bell." You can read more of John Chittleborough's biography here.
This amazing book below, based on the letters and diaries of many women of the day who ran large households and estates, some vast, for their industrialist husbands, is a good feeding-ground for anybody interested in where such individuals came from.
Several branches of Horrockses are mentioned. I can see why John did a bolter.
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