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    creek; the water at this time barely
    running. Up this creek we took the men; we went, I daresay, five or
    six hundred yards up it, which took us nearly half-an-hour to
    accomplish. Then we turned to the right up the range; we went, I
    daresay, one hundred and fifty yards from the creek, and there we
    sat down with the men. I said to Sullivan, 'Put down your gun and
    search these men,' which he did. I asked them their several names;
    they told me. I asked them if they were expected at Nelson. They
    said, 'No.' If such their lives would have been spared. In money
    we took L60 odd. I said, 'Is this all you have? You had better
    tell me.' Sullivan said, 'Here is a bag of gold.' I said, 'What's on
    that pack-horse? Is there any gold?' when Kempthorne said, 'Yes,
    my gold is in the portmanteau, and I trust you will not take it
    all.' 'Well,' I said, 'we must take you away one at a time, because
    the range is steep just here, and then we will let you go.' They
    said, 'All right,' most cheerfully. We tied their feet, and took
    Dudley with us; we went about sixty yards with him. This was
    through a scrub. It was arranged the night previously that it would
    be best to choke them, in case the report of the arms might be heard
    from the road, and if they were missed they never would be found.
    So we tied a handkerchief over his eyes, when Sullivan took the sash
    off his waist, put it round his neck, and so strangled him.
    Sullivan, after I had killed the old laboring man, found fault with
    the way he was choked. He said, 'The next we do I'll show you my
    way.' I said, 'I have never done such a thing before. I have shot
    a man, but never choked one.' We returned to the others, when
    Kempthorne said, 'What noise was that?' I said it was caused by
    breaking through the scrub. This was taking too much time, so it
    was agreed to shoot them. With that I said, 'We'll take you no
    further, but separate you, and then loose one of you, and he can
    relieve the others.' So with that, Sullivan took De Pontius to the
    left of where Kempthorne was sitting. I took Mathieu to the right.
    I tied a strap round his legs, and shot him with a revolver. He
    yelled, I ran from him with my gun in my hand, I sighted Kempthorne,
    who had risen to his feet. I presented the gun, and shot him behind

    the right ear; his life's blood welled from him, and he died
    instantaneously. Sullivan had shot. De Pontius in the meantime,
    and then came to me. I said, 'Look to Mathieu,' indicating the spot
    where he lay. He shortly returned and said, 'I had to "chiv" that
    fellow, he was not dead,' a cant word, meaning that he had to stab
    him. Returning to the road we passed where De Pontius lay and was
    dead. Sullivan said, 'This is the digger, the others were all
    storekeepers;
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