Euroa Bank Robbery--Euroa--"Sticking up" Mr. Younghusband's
Station--Mr. Macauley "bailed up"--The Hawker Gloster--Cheap
Outfits--The Raid on the Bank--The Manager and Family made
Prisoners--The Return to Mr. Younghusband's--The Retreat of the Gang
and Liberation of the Prisoners--Explanatory Statement of the Author.
The next exploit of the gang was the Euroa Bank robbery, on the 11th
Dec. 1878. Euroa is situated on the main railway line between Melbourne
and Sydney, about one hundred miles from the former. The town at that
time had about three hundred inhabitants; there was a police station,
where one mounted man was stationed, and it had two hotels and some
substantially built buildings in it. A court was held there once a
month, and the town was built close by the railway line. The bank that
was stuck up was within fifty or sixty yards of the railway station,
and trains are constantly passing throughout the day; the nearest
townships on each side of Euroa are Lowground on the Melbourne side,
about nine miles distant, and Violet Town on the north side, about
eleven miles. A considerable amount of business is, however, done
in this place. It is the outlet for a large agricultural district,
reaching down the valley of the Goulbourne river; at the back of it,
and but a short distance away, are the Strathbogie ranges, which are
covered with thick scrub, and heavily timbered for thirty or forty
miles, reaching to near Mansfield, giving excellent cover for any
persons trying to escape justice.
About noon on Monday, the 18th of December 1878, an _employé_ named
Fitzgerald, on Mr. Younghusband's station, was sitting in the hut
eating his dinner, when a man who looked like an ordinary bushman
quietly sauntered up to the door, and taking his pipe out of his mouth
inquired if the manager, Mr. Macauley, was about. Fitzgerald replied,
"No, but he will be back towards evening. Is it anything in particular?
Perhaps I will do as well." The bushman said, "No, never mind; it is
of no consequence," and then walked away from the hut. Fitzgerald
continued eating his dinner without taking any further notice of the
man; but he happened to look up, and saw the bushman beckoning to
some person in the distance. About five minutes afterwards, two more
rough-looking characters joined the bushman; they were leading four
very fine horses, in splendid condition, they were three bays and a
gray. The three men went to the homestead, which was close to the hut,
and walked in. They met Mrs. Fitzgerald, the wife of the _employé_
already mentioned, who was engaged in some household duties.
The old dame was considerably surprised at the strangers walking in
without an invitation, and asked them who they were, and what they
wanted. One replied, "I am Ned Kelly, but you have nothing to fear
from us, we shall do you no harm; but you will have to give us some
refreshment, and also food for our horses. That is all we want."
The old lady was naturally very much surprised, and called out to
her husband to come to her. Fitzgerald left his dinner at the hut,
and walked over to the house, when his wife introduced him to the
strangers, saying, "There is Mr. Kelly, he wants some refreshments,
and food for his horses." By this time Kelly had drawn his revolver,
evidently to show them there was no joking on his part; and Fitzgerald,
no doubt thinking discretion the better part of valour, accepted the
inevitable, and resignedly said, "Well, if the gentlemen want any
refreshment, they must have it."
Shortly after this conversation had taken place, the station hands
began to drop in for their dinner. Joe Byrne took up his position
outside, keeping watch over the place, and Dan Kelly found the
horse-feed, and was attending to the horses. Ned Kelly and Hart, as the
men approached the homestead, made prisoners of all of them; Ned took
possession of a detached building, which had been used as a store-room,
into which he put Fitzgerald, and each man that came up to the station
was served in the same manner, and the door locked. The women on the
station were in no way interfered with, and they were all assured that
no harm was intended to anybody; as each man walked up for his dinner,
they were very quietly ordered to "bail up," and were unresistingly
marched into the storehouse, no violence being used towards any of
them, as they went quietly. Ned Kelly put several questions to each of
the workmen, making inquiries about every one on the station, so as to
test the credibility of each of them; their answers appeared to satisfy
him, he was very quiet in his manner, and kept telling the men they
had nothing to fear, provided they did not interfere with him or his
companions.
About five o'clock in the afternoon Mr. Macauley, the manager of
the station, rode up to the homestead (he had been to one of the
out-stations), and when crossing the creek which led up to the station
he noticed, with some surprise, the quietness which reigned about the
place, and the absence of the station hands about the huts. However,
he did not give it a second thought, and proceeded on his way, until
nearing the storehouse, when he suddenly reined up. This was in
consequence of Fitzgerald calling out to him from the building, "The
Kellys are here, you will have to bail up." He could not believe this
at first, but almost at that instant Ned Kelly came out of the house,
and covering him with his revolvers, ordered him to "bail up." Macauley
without dismounting said, "What is the good of your sticking up the
station? We have got no better horses than those you have." Ned Kelly
replied, "We are not going to take anything, we only want some food,
and rest for our horses, and sleep for ourselves."
Macauley, seeing it was no use offering any resistance, at once
dismounted, and surrendered. They did not treat him as they did the
others, but allowed him to remain at liberty for some time, but always
keeping a watchful eye upon him. Even then Macauley did not believe
they were the Kelly gang, but when Dan Kelly came out of the house,
he recognized, as he said, "his ugly face" from the photos he had
seen of him. Macauley said, "Well, as we are to remain here, we may
as well make ourselves as comfortable as possible, and have our tea."
The outlaws however were too cautious, and only two of them sat down
together, whilst the others kept a look-out, and then they relieved
each other. They also took great care that some of their prisoners
should taste the food first, being apparently afraid of poison being
put in.
About this time a hawker named Gloster, who had a shop at Seymour,
but was in the habit of travelling about the country with a general
assortment of clothing and fancy goods, drove his waggon up to the
entrance of the station, and according to his usual custom unharnessed
his horses, and made preparations for camping out for the night; and
having made all in readiness, he walked up to the station to get some
water to make his tea with. When he reached the hut, he was told "the
Kellys" were there, and that he would have to "bail up." Macauley,
knowing Gloster to be a plucky fellow, was afraid that he might draw
his revolver and there would be blood shed; however, Gloster got his
water from the kitchen, and was going back to his cart, when Ned Kelly
called out to him to stop. Gloster turned round and looked at him,
but thinking it was all a lark, went on his way towards his cart. Dan
Kelly immediately raised his gun, and was about to fire, when Ned Kelly
ordered him not to do so. Macauley called out to him to "bail up," in
order to prevent bloodshed. Gloster, who appeared a very obstinate
fellow, took no notice of the threats of the Kellys, or the entreaties
of Macauley, but steadily continued on his way and got up into his
cart. Ned Kelly appeared to be losing his temper, and went down to
the cart followed by his brother Dan. Ned then put his revolver to
Gloster's cheek, and ordered him to come out of his cart, or he would
blow his brains out. Many angry words passed between them, and it
was only by the endeavours of Macauley that Ned Kelly was prevented
shooting Gloster.
Kelly then said he would let him off this time, at the same time
praising his own leniency, by saying not one man in a hundred would
have dealt so leniently with him, after the manner in which he had
behaved. Dan Kelly was evidently eager for blood, as he expressed a
strong wish to put a bullet through "the wretch." Gloster was then
marched up to the store-room, and locked up with the other prisoners.
The four ruffians then proceeded to ransack the hawker's cart, and
provide themselves with a new fit out; they made regular bush-dandies
of themselves, and helped themselves pretty freely to the contents
of the scent-bottles which they found amongst the stock. They also
took what fire-arms he had. Before going to bed for the night, the
Kellys opened the door of the store-room, and let the prisoners out
for a little while to get some fresh air, but at the same time holding
their revolvers in their hands and keeping a sharp look-out after them
all. The Kellys had frequent conversations with their prisoners in a
most friendly manner, and conversed freely on any subject. All night
long two of the outlaws kept guard, whilst the others slept. Tuesday
morning they were up early; they appeared to keep a good watch on the
approaches to the homestead, so that no information would reach Euroa
that would interfere with the successful carrying out of their plans of
robbing the National Bank.
About two o'clock on Tuesday afternoon a party of four men, named Mr.
McDougal, Mr. Dudley, Mr. Casement, and Mr. Jennant, who were returning
from the Strathbogie ranges, were "bailed up," and made prisoners.
Mr. McDougal's account of what took place is as follows:--"We had
just reached the railway gates where there is a crossing to Mr.
Younghusband's station, three of us driving in a spring-cart, and Mr.
Jennant on horse-back. The gates were closed, and nothing was farther
from our thoughts than the idea of the Kelly gang being close to us;
we were laughingly speculating with each other on the chances of the
gates, which are on private property, leading into the run, being
locked. Mr. Jennant got down from his horse, and finding them unlocked,
was opening them, when two men suddenly made their appearance, one
coming from behind us on horse-back, and the other advancing on foot in
front. Both presented revolvers, and called on us to 'bail up.'
"The one on horse-back, who, I afterwards learned, was Ned Kelly,
cried out, 'Surrender, or you will be shot.' As both men looked like
mounted policemen in plain clothes, and held up handcuffs and accused
us of stealing the trap we were driving, we at first thought they were
troopers, and Mr. Dudley called out, 'What right have you to arrest
us?' and appeared as if he was not going to take any notice of their
summons. Ned Kelly then rode close up to him, shouted in a violent
manner, at the same time presenting a revolver at his head, and said,
'I'll shoot you dead on the spot if you give me any cheek.' Fearing
Kelly was going to carry out his threat, I interposed and asked Dudley
to surrender quietly, as it was no use resisting, and said to Kelly,
'You would not shoot an old man!' Kelly replied, 'I won't harm the old
man if he surrenders quietly.' A tall young man (Byrne) told us to
drive up to the homestead. As we approached the gate leading to the
station, one of the station hands opened it, and said in a laughing
manner, pointing to Ned Kelly and addressing us, 'Gentlemen, allow me
to introduce you to Mr. Edward Kelly.' This was the first intimation
who our captors were, and the information was by no means a pleasant
one, and did not tend to re-assure us; in fact we were all greatly
frightened, and for myself I may say my heart was in my mouth. When we
got to the store-room we found Dan Kelly and Hart there guarding the
place, in which the manager Mr. Macauley and about twenty others had
been imprisoned for twenty-six hours.
"The store-room was a wooden building about twenty yards away from the
house; it only had one door and window, near each other, and was easily
guarded. Our party of four were put into the room with the others,
and, there being no ventilation, we soon found the atmosphere very hot
and close. In the meantime the gang had thrown everything out of our
cart, they took possession of a rifle and double-barrelled gun, eighty
bullets, and some powder and caps.
"Our imprisonment lasted eight hours, during which time, however,
several of us were permitted to go out occasionally to get some fresh
air, but we were never allowed out of sight. Only the men were put in
confinement, the women being allowed to walk about, and they were in
no way molested, but from some remark I heard dropped by Dan Kelly
(who appeared the greatest ruffian of the lot and a thorough type of
a larrakin), he did not desire to leave them alone; he said something
about having a lark with the women, but was apparently restrained by
his brother. During the time we were in the store-room four trains
passed, two each way, and when any of these were heard approaching, we
were kept close and told not to make any noise."
This statement of Mr. McDougal, almost verbatim as related, was given
by him to the reporter of the _Melbourne Argus_ on the evening of the
day after the occurrence.
The next step taken by the gang, after capturing these men, and openly
stating their intention of robbing the bank at Euroa, was, about
half-past two o'clock, to destroy the telegraph line, leaving their
prisoners guarded by Joe Byrne. They got tomahawks, and cut down one
of the telegraph posts, tearing away all the wire for a considerable
length, so that it could not be repaired by the usual quantity of wire
carried by a line repairer; they cut down the posts on both sides of
the line, and scattered the wire in every direction. Whilst doing this,
a further capture of four men who were working on the line as gangers,
and who saw them cutting down the wires, was made. These men walked
towards the bushrangers to ask them what they meant by cutting down the
wires, when Ned Kelly called on them to "bail up." They did so, when
told who their captors were, without making any resistance, and were at
once marched up to the store-room, into which they were put with the
rest of the prisoners.
At half-past three o'clock Ned and Dan Kelly, with Steve Hart, started
for Euroa, all dressed in new clothes stolen from Gloster the hawker's
cart. They plainly stated they were going to rob the National Bank, but
before leaving they got a cheque on this bank signed by the manager
Mr. Macauley for a small amount, about three pounds. Ned Kelly drove
Gloster's cart, with a hood over it. Dan Kelly took McDougal's, and
Hart rode one of the horses. They turned their own horses into the
paddock before leaving. Joe Byrne, left in charge of the prisoners, was
heavily armed, having two revolvers in his belt, a double-barrelled gun
in his hand, and two rifles placed within easy reach. He marched round
the building whilst all the prisoners were locked in, and was evidently
most watchful.
Whilst the three were away from the station a train stopped in front
of the door; a man, who proved to be a line repairer, named Watts,
jumped down from the train, coming from the north; he had been sent
to repair the line, and he evidently saw that it had not been injured
by accident. He walked towards the station for assistance, and to
ascertain who had caused the break in the line, when he was suddenly
pulled up by Byrne and ordered to approach him, and he also was put
into the store-room, having been first searched for fire-arms. Byrne
asked him several questions as to the movements of the police and their
numbers at the adjoining townships. Nothing else of note transpired
during the absence of Ned and his companions from the station.
The proceedings of the three outlaws after leaving the station were
as follows. It will be remembered the bank was three miles from
Younghusband's station, and they left it at half-past three o'clock.
These banks as a rule close about this hour, and when the outlaws
reached the township the bank door was closed. It was then five minutes
to four as Ned Kelly drew up the hawker's cart in front of the bank,
sending his brother and Steve Hart to the back of the premises. Ned
then knocked at the front-door; one of the clerks asked who was there.
Kelly replied, "I have a cheque of Mr. Macauley's to change; will you
please cash it?" The clerk answered, "It is after hours; and we cannot
open the door now;" but Kelly begged so hard, saying it would be a
great inconvenience not to get the cash that night, that the clerk
opened the door and admitted him. Ned closed the door after him, and at
once presented a revolver at his head, and ordered him to "bail up."
At the same time Steve Hart, with a revolver in each hand, entered the
back-door, and they took possession of the fire-arms that were in the
bank.
Ned Kelly went in search of Mr. Scott the manager, and found him in an
office adjoining the bank. He stood at the end of the table, at the
same time covering Scott with a revolver, and said, "I am Ned Kelly;
bail up." Mr. Scott's revolver was lying at the other end of the table,
and had he picked it up, he would have been shot dead on the spot.
Scott did not at first throw up his arms, but they pretty soon made him
do so. Ned Kelly then went back to the bank, and left Hart in charge
of Scott, and ransacked the place, and took possession of all the cash
that had been in use during the day, which amounted to between £300 and
£400 in notes, gold, and silver.
Kelly next went over the private apartments where Mr. Scott's family
and servants were, and Scott cautioned him concerning his behaviour
towards them, thereupon Hart at once pointed his revolver at his head,
and told him to be careful how he addressed Kelly. Mrs. Scott was not
the least alarmed when she found out who her visitors were, and began
chaffing Kelly, and telling him he was a much better-looking man than
she fancied he would be; but he was most polite towards her, and told
her he wanted her with all the family to get ready to take a drive to
Mr. Younghusband's station, three miles off. Mrs. Scott at once obeyed
his commands, and told all the children and servants to put on their
hats, as they were all obliged to go for a drive. Kelly went back into
the bank, and told Scott he knew there was more money in the bank, and
he insisted upon having it. The accountant opened the safe, and Kelly
took £1500 in notes, 300 sovereigns, £90 in silver, and thirty ounces
of gold-dust. He then went into the strong-room, but left the bills and
securities undisturbed. Kelly often said whilst in the bank, that it
was no use resisting them, as he had eight armed men outside the bank,
and he could call them to his assistance; but this was only "blow."
Mrs. Scott afterwards told me that when Kelly spoke to her, she could
hardly believe he could be the person he represented himself to be; he
was a tall, handsome man, well dressed (with the hawker's clothes on),
and spoke so kindly to her. She once or twice said, "Oh, nonsense, you
are not that blood-thirsty villain you have been represented to be." I
might here state, that after the murders at the Wombat, the description
of the outlaws was circulated all over the colony, and special measures
were taken to protect the banks, and all kinds of weapons were supplied
to their officers. It was feared that they would stick up one of these
institutions, and Euroa was one of the most likely to be attacked; and
yet the ease with which the whole affair was conducted appears to an
outsider almost ridiculous.
The gang, having secured all the cash and arms in the bank,
commenced to make preparations for their departure, and return to Mr.
Younghusband's station. Provision had to be made for the carting away
of the whole household, which consisted of Mr. and Mrs. Scott, two bank
clerks, Mrs. Scott's mother, and seven children and two servants. Kelly
went to Scott, and said, "You have such a large household, I must have
your buggy; go and put your horse in it." Scott refused to do this,
saying his groom was out, and told Kelly he had better do it himself.
Kelly replied, "Well, I will do it myself." He accordingly harnessed
the horse, and put Mrs. Scott and family into the buggy, she driving
it; and before starting away Ned Kelly, seeing that Mrs. Scott was so
little scared at their presence, said to her, "Now, none of your larks."
He then told Mr. Scott he would have to go with him in the hawker's
waggon; but before leaving the bank, Mr. Scott invited the bushrangers
to have a drink of whisky with him, which they accepted, making Mr.
Scott drink first, for fear of the liquor being drugged. They all drank
each other's health. The remainder of the party were divided, and put
equally in the three conveyances. The hawker's waggon came first, with
Dan Kelly driving, next came Mrs. Scott with her own buggy, and Ned
Kelly drove the other cart, with Steve Hart bringing up the rear on
horse-back. When driving along, Mr. Scott and Ned Kelly had a long
conversation, and he told the bank manager all about the shooting the
police at the Wombat, and showed him the gold presentation watch he
had taken from Sergeant Kennedy's body, and said, "It was I who shot
Constable Lonergan." Scott asked Kelly what Hart would have done to
him when he threatened to strike him in the bank; his reply was, "He
would have shot you dead on the spot." Whilst travelling along to the
station, and when about a quarter of a mile from Euroa, they had to
pass the cemetery; they observed a large party of people returning from
a funeral, and these people were walking towards the cavalcade.
Ned Kelly took his revolvers from his belt and looked at Mrs. Scott,
with a peculiar expression on his face, as much as to say, the first
person who gives the alarm will be the first to die. The return funeral
party passed them without taking the least notice of them, and so they
continued their journey. Mr. Scott asked Kelly which road he intended
taking. Kelly replied, "Oh, the country belongs to us, we can go any
road we like." Scott asked Kelly to drive, as he knew the road, but he
refused this request. The road was very bad, and the cart going up a
steep bank upset. Scott ran to the horse's head, and Kelly lifted out
one of the servants; they got the cart up and made a fresh start. The
money stolen from the bank was lying in the cart which Kelly drove. On
arriving at the station, all the males were put in the store-room, and
the females and children were allowed to go into the house.
It was then half-past five o'clock. The gang began to make preparations
for starting off, when a train was seen approaching from Euroa. It
pulled up opposite the station, with the intention of picking up the
line repairer Watts, who had been left at this spot an hour or so
before. Ned Kelly called out, "Here comes a special train with bobbies,
but we are ready for them, we don't care how many there are, we can
fight them." The train after waiting a short time moved on; the driver,
not seeing Watts anywhere, started for Benalla.
During the absence of the gang at Euroa Mr. McDougal suggested to some
of the prisoners to make an effort to escape, as there were fifteen
or sixteen axes hanging up in the store; "and," he added, "if each
of us takes one, and commences chopping our way out, we can easily
manage it." But the whole party declined to assist in their escape,
for, said they, "some of us must be shot in the attempt." Besides,
it was generally urged that they had nothing to gain by the attempt
which would compensate for the great risk, and they were pretty sure
to be released when the bushrangers returned from Euroa. Tea was got
ready for the women and children, and Mrs. Scott appeared almost to
enjoy the situation in which she found herself. The Kellys had their
tea also, and then, much to the relief of those in confinement, they
saw evident signs of the gang departing. The money taken from the bank
was distributed amongst the gang; so also the arms taken from the
prisoners and bank officials. Ned Kelly came to the store-room, and
announced that they were about leaving, and warned his prisoners they
were not to stir for three hours (it was then about half-past eight);
he said, "If one of you leaves this spot within three hours I will
shoot that man dead. You cannot any of you escape me in this country, I
can track you anywhere, and I can assure you I will keep my word." He
then called upon Mr. Macauley to come to the front, and he said to him,
"I will hold you responsible for the escape of any of these prisoners
until the period I have named has expired. Mind! if you let one of
them go, I will meet you some time or other, and then you may consider
yourself a dead man!" Before leaving, Ned Kelly came to the door of the
store-room, and asked Mr. McDougal for his watch. He handed it to him
and told him it was a keepsake from his dead mother. Kelly apparently
whispered and said, "No, I will never take that from you," and returned
it to him, taking, instead, a watch from Mr. Macauley; and Byrne took
Mr. Scott's watch from him.
The outlaws then mounted their horses, which were all splendid animals;
it was then half-past eight o'clock and quite dark. Hart and Dan Kelly
began to ride about, and show off on their horses, and brag about
what they were going to do when they met the police. It was noticed
by some of the prisoners that, when the gang returned from Euroa with
their prisoners, before they came to the house, signals passed between
them and Byrne, who was on guard; this was evidently pre-arranged, so
as to denote all was well. After the gang left, they rode off in the
direction of the Strathbogie ranges, and nothing more was seen of them.
The prisoners then began to discuss what had best be done; some were
for starting off at once, others thought they would only be risking
their lives, and it was feared the outlaws might have left one of their
party to watch; so the majority decided it was safer to wait until the
three hours were up.
The station hands during their confinement took the matter very easily;
they were well fed, and passed away the time chiefly in playing cards,
knowing nothing serious was likely to happen to them. Most of them
looked upon the affair as a capital joke, which had cost them nothing
but their confinement. At half-past ten o'clock they all agreed it
was time to get out, which they had no difficulty in doing. Mr. and
Mrs. Scott and party returned at once to Euroa, which they reached at
midnight; the rest of the people stopped at the station that night,
except Mr. Casement and McDougal, who went to the house of the former,
who lived not far from Euroa.
It was noticed by all the prisoners, that during their imprisonment,
although they were domineering in giving their orders, no attempt at
violence or roughness was used towards any of them. Ned Kelly was the
most communicative of the gang, and conversed freely with many of the
prisoners during the day, asking questions as to the movements of the
police, and talking of the kick-up which they had caused in the force.
When Mr. Scott got back to Euroa at midnight, the bank was just in
the same state as when he had left it--the doors all locked, and the
inhabitants of the township perfectly unconscious of what had happened
in the midst of them during the afternoon. Some of my readers in
England may possibly not be able to grasp the matter in its true light.
A few remarks in explanation of the doings of the outlaws may therefore
not be out of place.
It was evident the gang knew perfectly well the ways and doings of the
bank, the hour of closing, and who the occupants were. They wanted
a base of operations, where they could confine any one who happened
to see them, so that no information might be given concerning them.
They selected Younghusband's station, which from its position was
well adapted for their purpose. They wanted food for their horses,
and rest for themselves, as they would probably have to ride day and
night before they reached their mountain retreat. They knew the police
would endeavour to follow their tracks, and they had to keep on the
alert. But every pass and track in the mountains was known, and every
hiding-place familiar to the gang. After an exploit of this kind they
seldom rode together. Each man took his own line to the first of
several appointed meeting-places. If something occurred to prevent any
one of them from putting in an appearance there, they made for the
second, and so on until they met. When robbing the bank, they fixed on
a time when they knew it would be closed, and they could remain inside
without raising any suspicion. Fortune favoured them in a marvellous
manner. The hawker, coming to Younghusband's, gave them an opportunity
of dressing themselves so respectably, that no one meeting them would
take them to be bushrangers; the carts also were of great use to them,
and they could scarcely have carried out their plans without them. No
doubt all the prisoners who were put into the store-room will be looked
upon as cowards, but it should be remembered that it was a well-known
fact that, after the Wombat murders, the gang were only too anxious to
shed blood, especially Dan Kelly, who was the most blood-thirsty of
the lot, and on the least provocation would have done so, his brother
frequently having to restrain him from shooting any one he met in the
bush.
The prisoners were all taken by surprise. Although they may have had
fire-arms near them, the moment they attempted to touch them they would
have been shot dead on the spot. Besides, in the store-room the gang
had several of their sympathizers who were put amongst the prisoners,
so that they could give intelligence by signs to the outlaws, should
a rush have been contemplated; the sympathizers were not known to the
others in confinement. People in the bush, or on stations, seldom or
never carry fire-arms; they have no money about them to lose, and
know the bushrangers will not harm them. They do not suspect every
one they meet to be a bushranger, especially fine, good-looking, and
well-dressed men, as Ned Kelly and Joe Byrne were. There is no doubt
the gang had great luck all that day. Their plans were well laid, and
carried out splendidly. They never molested the working men or farmers,
and in that way gained great sympathy amongst all classes of people,
and information concerning the outlaws was withheld from the police.
I have often spoken to respectable farmers, and pointed out to them
that it was their duty to assist the police, and their reply was, "I
want to stand aloof from everything connected with the Kellys; if they
hear the police have been to my place, my stacks will be burnt down, my
fences broken, and probably all my cattle and horses will be stolen."
The only policeman in Euroa on the day of the robbery was absent
from his station on some other duty, but had he been in barracks, he
would probably not have heard of the matter until twelve o'clock at
night. At daylight the police attempted to pick up the tracks of the
outlaws. There were foot-prints of horses leading in every direction.
The sympathizers who had been in confinement up to eleven o'clock that
night, had mounted their horses, and kept riding round the station in
every direction, together with the scouts who had been watching all
day, one starting off in one direction and another in an opposite one,
under the pretence of looking for the tracks of the offenders, whereas
it was for the sole purpose of baffling the trackers when daylight
came.