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was not out much in the winter; the ground was boggy, and the cattle were hardly ever mustered till spring; when he did go, with some other stock-riders, he saw at once that a large number of the Momberah cattle, branded HOD and other brands, were missing; went to Adelaide a few months after; saw a large number of cattle of the HOD brand, which he was told had been sold by the prisoner now before the court, and known as Starlight, and others, to certain farmers; he could swear that the cattle he saw bore Mr. Hoodā€™s brand; could not swear that he recognised them as having been at Momberah in his charge; believed so, but could not swear it; he had seen a shorthorn bull outside of the court this morning; he last saw the said bull at the station of Messrs. Fordham Brothers, near Adelaide; they made a communication to him concerning the bull; he would and could swear to the identity of the animal with the Fifteenth Duke of Cambridge, an imported shorthorn bull, the property of Mr. Hood; had seen him before that at Momberah; knew that Mr. Hood had bought said bull in Sydney, and was at Momberah when he was sent up; could not possibly be mistaken; when he saw the bull at Momberah, nine months since, he had a small brand like H on the shoulder; Mr. Hood put it on in witnessā€™s presence; it was a horse-brand, now it resembled J-E; the brand had been ā€œfakedā€ or cleverly altered; witness could see the original brand quite plain underneath; as far as he knew Mr. Hood never sold or gave anyone authority to take the animal; he had missed him some months since, and always believed he had strayed; knew the bull to be a valuable animal, worth several hundred pounds.

We had one bit of luck in having to be tried in an out-of-the-way place like Nomah. It was a regular outside bush township, and though the distance oughtnā€™t to have much to say to peopleā€™s honesty, youā€™ll mostly find that these far-out back-of-beyond places have got men and women to match ā€™em.

Except the squatters and overseers, the other peopleā€™s mostly a shady lot. Someā€™s run away from places that were too hot to hold ā€™em. The women ainā€™t the menā€™s wives that they live with, but somebody elseā€™sā ā€”whoā€™s well rid of ā€™em too if all was known. Thereā€™s most likely a bit of horse and cattle stealing done on the quiet, and the publicans and storekeepers know who are their best customers, the square people or the cross ones. It ainā€™t so easy to get a regular up-and-down straight-ahead jury in a place of this sort. So Starlight and I knew that our chance was a lot better than if weā€™d been tried at Bargo or Dutton Forest, or any steady-going places of that sort.

If weā€™d made up our minds from the first that we were to get into it it wouldnā€™t have been so bad; weā€™d have known we had to bear it. Now we might get out of it, and what a thing it would be to feel free again, and walk about in the sun without anyone having the right to stop you. Almost, that isā ā€”there were other things against us; but there wasnā€™t so much of a chance of their turning up. This was the great stake. If we won we were as good as made. I felt ready to swear Iā€™d go home and never touch a shilling that didnā€™t come honest again. If we lost it seemed as if everything was so much the worse, and blacker than it looked at first, just for this bit of hope and comfort.

After the bull had been sworn to by Mr. Hood and another witness, they brought up some more evidence, as they called it, about the other cattle we had sold in Adelaide. They had fetched some of the farmers up that had been at the sale. They swore straight enough to having bought cattle with certain brands from Starlight. They didnā€™t know, of course, at the time whose they were, but they could describe the brands fast enough. There was one fellow that couldnā€™t read nor write, but he remembered all the brands, about a dozen, in the pen of steers he bought, and described them one by one. One brand, he said, was like a long-handled shovel. It turned out to be A brand mark made up of the letter T turned through a right-angle to meet the letter D, the whole forming a shape like a shovel.. TDā ā€”Tom Dawsonā€™s, of Mungeree. About a hundred of his were in the mob. They had drawn back for Mungeree, as was nearly all frontage and cold in the winter. He was the worst witness for us of the lot, very near. Heā€™d noticed everything and forgot nothing.

ā€œDo you recognise either of the prisoners in the dock?ā€ he was asked.

ā€œYes; both of ā€™em,ā€ says he. I wish I could have got at him. ā€œI see the swell chap firstā ā€”him as made out he was the owner, and gammoned all the Adelaide gentlemen so neat. There was a half-caste chap with him as followed him about everywhere; then there was another man as didnā€™t talk much, but seemed, by letting down sliprails and whatnot, to be in it. I heard this Starlight, as he calls hisself now, say to him, ā€˜You have everything ready to break camp by ten oā€™clock, and Iā€™ll be there tomorrow and square up.ā€™ I thought he meant to pay their wages. I never dropped but what they was his menā ā€”his hired servantsā ā€”as he was going to pay off or send back.ā€

ā€œWill you swear,ā€ our lawyer says, ā€œthat the younger prisoner is the man you saw at Adelaide with the cattle?ā€

ā€œYes; Iā€™ll swear. I looked at him pretty sharp, and nothing ainā€™t likely to make me forget him. Heā€™s the man, and that Iā€™ll swear to.ā€

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