jackeroo

The Sydney jackeroo rose impulsively, but Jack glanced at him, and he sat down again.

He was a groom with a place at his master's table; he was a jackeroo who introduced station life into a town.

Jackeroo, the unpoetical, was even then sound asleep in his net; and in ten minutes everything was "fixed up."

A Briton of the Billingsgate type would have appealed to Jackeroo as a man of sound common sense.

The jackeroo had appeared on the scene from his own room, to which his sensitive soul ever banished him betimes.