The Last of the Bushrangers: An Account of the Capture of the Kelly Gang — John Shaqi
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
Power used to take most wonderfully long rides, frequently covering
sixty and seventy miles a day. He had hiding-places in the mountains
where he kept spare horses, and if hard pressed would make for one of
these. He informed me the secret of his success was that he had no
companions and never spoke to a woman. When captured, he was full of
anecdotes. He was a very vain man, and had in his possession extracts
from papers referring to his exploits, and had not the least hesitation
in telling of his different robberies, and how he had escaped the
police. He was a thorough bushman, and knew every gap and hiding-place
in the mountains. The police were out after him day and night for
eighteen months, and no money nor trouble was spared to effect his
capture, many of the best bushmen amongst the police being selected
from all parts of the colony, and sent into the district he frequented
to try and capture him.
Captain Standish sent for me one day, and told me that Sir James
M'Culloch (the Chief Secretary) had directed him to instruct me to
proceed at once to the North-east district, and gave me _carte blanche_
to do anything I chose, and incur any expense I thought advisable. I at
once wired to my clerk, who had a thorough knowledge of the district,
and whom I had previously sent up to make some inquiries, to meet me
at a certain spot in the bush on the following Sunday. I, accompanied
by one of my brother officers, left Melbourne on Friday at six a.m.,
and reached the meeting-place arranged on Sunday evening. We had also
secured the services of a black tracker, and we all remained that
night at a squatter's station, some miles from Benalla, who had himself
been stuck up by Power whilst engaged with his sheep on the run. Power
had stolen the squatter's gold watch, which was an heirloom, and very
much valued by the gentleman. He knew Power very well, and had been
very kind to him, and as he naturally felt very much hurt at being
robbed in this way, we could not have stayed at a house where we were
more welcome. Power had sent a message to this gentleman (the squatter)
that if he was anxious to get his watch he would return it to him if
he sent £15. The difficulty we had to contend with was to get some
trusty person, who had Power's confidence, to take the money to him and
bring back the watch. After a day or two we were introduced to a man
whom I must call L----. It was a very delicate matter we had on hand,
but my brother officer, who was used to dealing with men of this kind,
undertook the task.
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