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my discussions with him afterwards was concerned if 
it were not characterized by any bad feeling, he had 
apparently no ill will against me and as I looked upon 
him as a fallen foe fast approaching the end of his 
career it was my desire to alleviate his sufferings if 
he did suffer which was not apparent.

We drove to Newmarket, a few miles out of Melbourne, 
and waited there for the special which was to leave 
Spencer St. about nine a.m. On our arrival here Kelly 
refused to walk from the cab to the station, stating 
that the government was rich enough to provide him with 
some means of conveyance. 
Faulkiner and I put our hands together upon which he sat 
and we carried him to the platform thus quickly getting 
over that difficulty. Kelly's conduct during this journey 
to Beechworth was described by the press as outrageous. 
He was a little truculent but anything that was beyond 
decorum I would have described as bluster. During our 
waiting Kelly tried to attract the attention of some 
jockeys who were exercising some horses, and riding past 
the station, he called out to them; "Bring those horses 
over here and Ned Kelly will show you how to ride them." 
The boys not knowing who it was "barracked" him and passed 
on. Whilst we were waiting for the train I said to him , 
"there have been some extraordinary stories told about 
your shooting abilities it was stated in a paper that you 
could gallop full speed alongside a fence and put a bullet 
into each post as you passed it."

"So I can," said he" and no man is fit for the police force
who couldn't do the same thing." 
This remark of Kelly's proved that he had , a very erroneous 
idea of the police. Until he himself compelled them to learn 
shooting a trooper, who was found galloping alongside a fence 
shooting at it with his regulation revolver, would probably 
be dismissed from the service. The Force here was controlled 
upon the conservative principles obtained from the old country. 
The firearms were more ornamental th
an useful; besides the 
horses were and probably are, coddled up so much that they 
are not officially, permitted to go out of a walking pace 
except upon an emergency.
 

Sergt. Steele remarked to this assertion of Kelly's. 
"Pooh! Pooh! that is nonsense; there was not one of you 
as good a shot as you pretended to be, and as for Hart he 
was only a boy." Kelly who had been leaning against the 
station building got into a passion at Steele's contradicting 
him; he turned quite pale and offered to fight Steele, 
stepping out on the platform he would have fallen had not 
some of the constables present caught him.

He swore at Steele and regretted he had not got him in 
the bush When he would show him what he would do to him. 
He hated Steele before his arrest and this feeling was 
intensified by the prominent part Steele took in his capture. 
Steele was unruffled and did not make use of his position to 
be unkind to him in any way. We had not long to wait for the 
train, which contained three or four more troopers and which 
we entered and proceeded at a rapid rate to Beechworth. We 
were in the van, provided with seats, and Kelly sat most of 
the journey.

He was allowed a stimulant and he had a bottle, from the jail, 
containing some gin and water. 
He was in good spirits nearly all the journey and sang several 
songs about the "Bold Kelly Gang". 
One of the songs was to a well known air; one verse of which 
was "We have mates