Part 7 (2/2)
He was a younger man than Jim Dennis by several years, but the two men had not been bad friends, in fact Rodney Shaw got on better with the owner of Wanabeen than with anyone else.
Jim Dennis was surprised to hear of his return, and asked Doonan if he was sure his news was true.
'Certain of it,' said the constable.
'I had it from Dr Tom, and he knows everything that goes on in these parts.'
'There's not much escapes him, I grant you,' laughed Jim; 'but I hardly think he is correct this time.'
'Why not ride over and see?' said Doonan. 'You were always welcome at Cudgegong, I hear.'
'I think I will,' replied Jim, 'as soon as the weather takes up. Perhaps I can be of use to him as he has been away so long.'
Constable Doonan remained at Wanabeen for the night, and had a long talk with Willie. The lad loved to hear of his exploits, and how he had captured bushrangers in Victoria, and Queensland, before he came into New South Wales.
When Doonan described the races he had seen in Melbourne the lad's eyes glistened, and he became quite excited.
'I'd like to ride in a real race,' he said.
'You're just cut out for a jockey,' laughed Doonan.
'Am I? Then I'll be one if dad will let me.'
'Do you hear that, Jim?' said the constable. 'Your boy wants to be a jockey.'
'Does he?' said Jim, as he entered the room. 'That's strange. I was only thinking the other day what a good one he would make.'
'Wait until I am strong and old enough, and I shall ride some winners,'
said Willie.
'Hullo, there's the coach coming,' said Jim. 'I forgot it was Ned's day.
Ned will be glad of this rain, for he has had a rough time of it lately.'
Ned Glenn pulled up at Wanabeen as usual, and, leaving a couple of pa.s.sengers to grumble on the top of the coach, came inside for his accustomed chat.
'Mind no one runs away with the mails,' said Doonan, laughing.
'No fear of that near Wanabeen,' said Ned. 'I shouldn't mind if someone would take those two male pa.s.sengers, though, and leave them somewhere.'
'Not very sociable, are they?' asked Jim.
'Regular bears. They have been growling all the way.'
'Put 'em inside,' said Doonan.
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