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
These Quinns were the only people in the colony who knew where Power
was hidden. L---- used to be a great companion of Power, and used to
be paid well, both in horses and money, for any information concerning
the movements of the police, but the temptation of getting the reward
of £500 was too much for him, so he consented to sell his friend
for the blood-money. We then took counsel with L---- as to the best
course to adopt in order to reach Power's place of concealment. L----
suggested waiting till Sunday night, forgetting that our party had had
scarcely any food for two days. He threw every obstacle in the way
of our starting that evening, telling us that if we were seen about
the Quinns' house that night he would be shot, and that it was quite
impossible to pass the house, which we should have been obliged to do
to get into the mountains where Power was, as the rivers were all
flooded, and the house watched by dogs, so that neither man nor beast
could pass without being observed, and if we were on foot we should
certainly be torn to pieces. Besides this, he said there was a peacock
which always roosted on top of the Quinns' house, and no stranger could
approach without the bird giving notice by uttering a shrill cry.
However, we were all determined to start that night, and we did so. We
arranged our plans so as to pass Quinn's house about two o'clock in the
morning, thinking as it was Saturday night that they might have been
up late, and would be asleep by that time. Just as we were starting
a terrific storm of rain came on, and our horses refused to face it.
L----, being superstitious, took it for a bad omen, but we made a
fresh start after the rain had stopped. We had a difficult gap in the
mountains to cross, and L---- was in a terribly frightened state, and
would have given anything to have retracted his agreement, and bolted
from us, but we were firm and severe, and threatened to shoot him if
he attempted to escape. We got through the pass much quicker than we
anticipated, thanks to my clerk, and found ourselves within five miles
of Quinn's house at about nine o'clock at night. Here we resolved to
remain till twelve o'clock, and then make a fresh start. My brother
officer and myself spent most of the time in walking up and down
endeavouring to get warm, leaving my clerk, Donald, and L----, with the
horses.
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