Lower Murrumbidgee Report
The Sydney Morning Herald 9 November 1846 |
October
27. In
my last communication I alluded to the capture, by Messrs. Edwin and Alfred Tompson, of a notorious scoundrel, supposed to be the
murderer of the old turnkey of Parramatta Gaol. The
apprehension of this man reflects the highest credit on the parties who took
him into custody, and at great personal trouble and inconvenience, and
without the aid of police, delivered him into safe keeping to the authorities
of Yass. The
following is a detail of the occurrence: The
prisoner, who turns out to be Cashan alias Nowlan, (who escaped from the Weatherboard Hut on his way
to Sydney from Bathurst, where he had been sentenced at the assizes to transportation
for life, and robbed a station of Dr. Nicholson's, near Gundagai, taking
property to a considerable amount belonging to the man in charge, and with
the plunder secured before him on a horse, pushed down the Murrumbidgee. The
man who was robbed, and whose name is Andrews, having received information of
the scoundrel's route, followed him, and reached Mr. Charles Simpson's cattle
station, on which Messrs, Alfred and Edwin Tompson
resided. Here
Andrews ascertained that Cashan had not passed, and
whilst receiving directions for his route to Mr. Tompson's
head station, the robber, with the property on his horse, hove in sight, Andrews
having passed him somewhere upon the road, without being aware of it. As
he advanced Andrews identified the robber, and retreated into the hut to
prevent Cashan observing him; on the latter riding
up to obtain refreshment, (which he did boldly enough,) Messrs. Tompson took him prisoner. They
were not aware at this time, that there was any other charge against the
fellow than that of robbing Dr. Nicholson's station, but Cashan's
conduct convinced them he was a desperate character, and that some more
serious crime than the one in question rested upon him. On
being told "he must consider
himself a prisoner," he blustered and bullied, and being well
dressed, attempted to personate the ill-used and insulted gentleman; but
finding this "no go", he
made a desperate effort to escape, by plunging into the Murrumbidgee, which
was then in flood, and more than twice its ordinary width. Nothing
but the dread of fearful consequences from his apprehension could have
induced any man to attempt so desperate a deed as this, clothed as this man
was in a top coat over his other garments. The
stream flowed with great rapidity, and although Cashan
uttered a laugh of exultation and derision when he plunged into the water, he
was but a few yards from the brink ere the stream overpowered his most
desperate efforts, and he sank. He
rose to the surface some yards down the stream, and being washed near a large
oak-tree, whose boughs were pendulous, succeeded in catching hold of one, and
with great difficulty reached a fork of the tree, where he sat and recovered
himself. He
did not relish trusting himself in the river, but as it was necessary he should
get back, Mr. Edwin Tompson expedited his movements
by proposing to shoot him where he was, if he preferred that to the risk of
drowning; and after some consideration, and rather unpleasant threats, aided
by significant allusions to a couple of true barrels, which opened their iron
mouths with a very persuasive knock down expression and gesture, he preferred
water to lead, and swam back to his captors. He
was then handcuffed, and on the following day Mr. Alfred Tompson,
accompanied by Andrews, started with him to Yass. Before reaching that place
he made sundry efforts to escape, by attempting to break his handcuffs,
&c.; but he was in good hands, and was safely handed over by Mr. Tompson to the Yass authorities. At
the Police Office he was identified as the man who burnt Dr. Bell's house at
Braidwood; robbed the Braidwood and Bathurst mails, (in which last exploit he
nearly perpetrated murder); and affected his escape from the Weatherboard
Hut. There are large rewards for his apprehension. He
is suspected to have been concerned in the murder of the unfortunate man Davis,
of Burrowa; and as Cashan
has turned Queen's evidence, and has already implicated a great many persons
as his accomplices in some dreadful deeds, it is expected this fearful
cold-blooded murder will be at length brought to light. This
scoundrel has been carrying on horse-stealing throughout this district to a
great extent, and appears to be inclined now to make restitution, for he is
"peaching and no mistake," and the next
census will show a deficiency among the "little settlers," I expect, in consequence of his
information. Shearing
has commenced generally throughout this district. The price given is 3s. per score, and 5s. per day for
washing. At
these rates the labourers find their own provisions.
The
wool is for the most part well got up, but the grass seed, which is ripening
rapidly, threatens to deteriorate the wool considerably before the business
of the season is over. The
weather has been excessively sultry during the last fortnight, and rain is
now much wanted. |