The Last of the Bushrangers: An Account of the Capture of the Kelly GangHare, Francis Augustus
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The Last of the Bushrangers: An Account of the Capture of the Kelly Gang
Hare, Francis Augustus
Brigands and robbers -- Australia; Kelly, Ned, 1855-1880
It was perfectly wonderful how all the trains were watched by Kelly
sympathizers. You could tell them in a moment, they were to be seen
on every railway station. It is not to be understood that all these
men could communicate with the outlaws; my opinion is they trusted no
one but their own blood relations, but the information concerning the
police was sent to persons like Aaron Sherritt, there being perhaps
three or four men in the whole district who could communicate to the
outlaws' sisters any information that was obtained concerning the
movements of the police. Hart had a brother and sister, and they were
always on the move. Byrne had a brother and two or three sisters; the
former was always riding about. Reports came in that Mrs. Skillian
used to be seen at all hours of the night riding about the bush,
sometimes with large packs on her saddle.
A curious incident occurred one morning about daylight. Some policemen
had got to Mrs. Skillian's house about two o'clock in the morning, and
were within a short distance of her place, and in some way she must
have become aware of their presence there. She went into the paddock
about three or four o'clock, caught her horse, saddled it and tied a
large bundle on the saddle, mounted the horse, and started off towards
the mountains, the three policemen following her, but without the
slightest idea that she was aware of their presence. She made for a
very steep gap in the mountains, the men following on foot, thinking
they had a good thing on hand. The sun was nearly up when they reached
the top of the gap, and the first thing they saw was Mrs. Skillian
sitting on a log facing them, and her two hands extended from her
nose, and taking what is called a "lunar" at them, with a grin of
satisfaction on her face. They went up to examine the pack on the
saddle, and found it to be an old table-cloth wrapped up evidently to
take a rise out of the police, who had been watching her.
After I left the cave party, I was constantly on the move. My object
was to harass the outlaws as much as possible. I had parties of men
out in every direction, going all day, and watching for fires at
night. I remember on one occasion I had been out in the bush for about
ten days with a party, and having consumed our provisions, we came
back to Benalla. The evening I returned Captain Standish got a letter
evidently from a well-to-do farmer, who stated that he had on the
previous evening seen four men walking in the direction of a certain
man's house, giving a description of the place, and how to find it out.
He gave his reasons for thinking they were the Kellys, and altogether
it appeared a very good opportunity of falling across them. Captain
Standish was in great glee about the information, and I remember
sitting up half the night with him talking about it.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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