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
"While the discussion was going on, and supper was being got ready, I
quietly prepared everything, including the red llama scarf, candle,
and matches, to go to Benalla, intending to keep as close to the
railway line as I could, in case of the special coming before I could
reach there. I declared to my wife that I did not intend to go by the
road--that I meant to keep as close to the line as possible in order
to be safer. At last my sister gave way, but my wife worked herself
into such an excited and hysterical state, that she declared that she
would not leave the house--that if I would go, she would stay there,
and she, baby, and my sister would be murdered. I wanted to take them
to my mother-in-law's farm, about one-third of a mile from our place,
for safety, while I was away. At length Mrs. Curnow consented to go to
her mother's to obtain advice, and, as we were momentarily expecting
the promised visit from one of the gang, I left the doors unlocked, and
wrote a note, leaving it on the table, stating that we were gone to
Mrs. Mortimer's to obtain medicine, as Miss Curnow was taken ill. My
sister wore her red llama scarf, at my request. When we got there Mrs.
Curnow was exceedingly anxious to get home again, and would not stay
there, and we went back. I succeeded in persuading Mrs. Curnow to go to
bed; and my sister and I told her I had given up my project.
"My sister engaged my wife's attention while I went out to harness my
horse to go, for I could not rest, and felt that I must perform what
was clearly my duty. I heard the train coming in the distance as I was
harnessing the horse, and I immediately caught up the candle, scarf,
and matches, and ran down the line to meet the train. I ran on until
I got to where I could see straight before me some distance along the
line, and where those in the train would be able to see the danger
signal. I then lit the candle and held it behind the red scarf.
"As the guard's van got opposite me I caught sight of the guard, who
shouted, 'What's the matter?' I yelled, 'The Kellys,' and the pilot
engine then stopped a little past me, and the guard jumped down. I
told the guard of the line being torn up just beyond the station, and
of the Kelly gang lying in wait at the station for the special train
of police. He said a special train was behind him, and he would go on
to the station and then pull up. I cried, 'No, no! don't you do that,
or you will get shot.' He then said that he would go back and stop the
special which was coming on. He asked me who I was, and I told him I
was the school teacher there, and requested him not to divulge who it
was that stopped and warned him, as I was doing it at the risk of my
life. He promised to keep my name secret. He asked me to jump in the
van, but I declined, as my wife and sister were without protection.
The pilot engine whistled several times while I was talking with the
guard.
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