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Australasian Sketcher. INTERVIEW WITH NED KELLY.
After
the house had been burned Ned Kelly's three sisters and Tom Wright (sic) were
allowed an interview with him. Tom Wright (sic) as well as the sisters kissed
the wounded man, and a brief conversation ensued, Ned Kelly having to a certain
extent recovered from the exhaustion consequent on his wounds. At times his eyes
were quite bright, and, although he was of course excessively weak, his
remarkably powerful physique enabled him to talk rather freely. During the
interview he stated :" I was at last surrounded by the police, and only had
a revolver, with which I fired four shots. But it was no good. I had half a mind
to shoot myself. I loaded my rifle, but could not hold it after I was wounded. I
had plenty of ammunition, but it was no good to me. I got shot in the arm, and
told Byrne and Dan so. I could have got off, but when I saw them all pounding
away, I told Dan I would see it over, and wait until morning." " What on earth induced you to go to the
hotel?" inquired a spectator. " We could not do it anywhere else,"
replied Kelly, eyeing the spectators who were strangers to him suspiciously.
" I wouId, he continued, " have fought them in the train, or else
upset it if I had the chance. I didn't care a -- who was in it; but I knew on
Sunday morning there would be no usual passengers. We first tackled the line, and could not pull it
up, and then came to Glenrowan station."
"Since the Jerilderie affair,"
remarked a spectator, "we thought you had gone to Queensland." " It would not do for everyone to think the
same way," was Kelly's reply. " If I were once right again," he
continued, 'I I would go to the barracks, and shoot every one of the traps, and
not give one a chance." Mrs. Skillian (sic) (to her brother)." It's
a wonder you did not keep behind a tree." Ned Kelly--" I had a chance at several
policemen during the night, but declined to fire. My arm was broke the first
fire. I got away into the bush, and found my mare, and could have rushed away,
but wanted to ace the thing out, and remained in the bush." A sad scene ensued when Wild Wright led Mrs.
Skillian (sic) to the horrible object which was all that remained of her brother
Dan. She bent over it, raised a dirge like cry, and wept bitterly. Dick Hart
applied for the body of his brother, but was told he could not have it until
after the post-mortem examination. The inquest on the bodies will be held at
Benalla. Michael Reardon, aged 18 years, was shot through
the shoulder; but it is apparently only a flesh wound. The boy Jones was
dangerously shot in the thigh. Both have been sent to the Wangaratta Hospital. A cannon was brought up as far as Seymour, but
as the burning of Jones's Hotel had proved successful, it was countermanded. NEXT: |
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