The Gun Alley Tragedy: Record of the Trial of Colin Campbell RossBrennan, T. C. (Thomas Cornelius)
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The Gun Alley Tragedy: Record of the Trial of Colin Campbell Ross
Brennan, T. C. (Thomas Cornelius)
Ross, Colin Campbell, 1892-1922 -- Trials, litigation, etc.; Trials (Murder) -- Australia -- Victoria -- Melbourne
Being reticent up to a certain stage, Ross, according to Harding, then
determined to speak, for what reason no one can suggest, seeing that
he knew Harding’s reputation as a “shelf,” and seeing that he had been
warned by his solicitor to “keep his mouth closed.” That much Harding
admitted, but in fact Ross was warned that the remand yard would be
full of pimps. The Harding touch was made apparent by another little
incident. He makes Ross throughout speak of the small compartment at
the end of the bar as “the cubicle.” It is a most fitting name, and
it has stuck to the room throughout the trial, but it had never been
called that by the Rosses. They had never even heard the word, and
prior to the trial did not know what it meant. But Harding, during
his inglorious war service, had been employed on a hospital ship,
and that is the expression used in hospitals to denote a little room
with a couch in it such as this. Then Ross is made to say that none
of the customers could see the girl because they were in the parlour,
whereas, according to Matthews, the little girl thrust her head out
as if in order to be seen, and, indeed, thrust it out in pursuance of
Ross’s suggestion, and, according to Maddox, she was in the beaded room
with two of the customers, and was seen by Maddox herself, who was an
excellent customer. But, furthermore, if the Maddox story is true, the
customers would have had to be in the parlour in order to see her, for
the beaded room is part of the parlour. Then Ross offered this quiet,
bashful little girl a glass of wine, and she took three, and fell off
into a stupor in the cubicle, though, according to Matthews, he gave
her a glass of lemonade, and afterwards sent her over to the beaded
room, where she was seen by Olive Maddox, bright and alert, sitting up
with an empty glass before her, at 5 o’clock.
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