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STATE
The Shemwell Murder Trial
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was a cun at the game, was
not aa easy a? it i* today,
but juM a* fascinating and
a little more dangerous.
People were particular what
the papers said about them or their
friend*. Then, too, the telephone and
the automobile have «pended up things
and have helped make reporting easier.
Lexington had n sensational murder
trial in the summer of 1895. and I was
assigned by Joseph 1*. Caldwell to cov¬
er it for his paper. Baxter Shemwell,
wealthy citizen, killed hr. Kohert L.
Pavno, ono of the lending physicians
of the state, and the most l*olovod man
of his commimity. My reports were
mailed in and they ran from two to six
columns. Nowadays, a reporter could
fake notes, motor to the homo office,
and write his story. I wrote long hand,
folded it up, rushed it to the train,
ami let the now- editor figure it out.
In those days they had keen iditors.
Prominent Families
The Shemwell* and Paynes were
neighbor*, and had means: Shemwell
was worth about £300,000. Their fam¬
ilies were prominent. Able lawyers
were employed to prosecute and de¬
fend. No greater array of high-classed
legal talent had been gotten together
for a murder trial in the state. Cyrus
I».
Watson led for the defense mid
Solicitor Holden for the state. Mr.
Watson was assisted by Judge Kohcrt
Franklin Arm field, of Statesville, an
ex-member of Congrc*?; Pomutu* Z.
Linnoy, of Taylorsville, a member of
n gross: '
THIS is I lie* second of an hit «'resting
series of article's by Ur. Ilryanfl.
covering some of the outstanding
new spa per - reporting experiences
of the past forty years.
Buxton, of Winston-
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"f the Lexington
Congress; .1. C
Salem, and luol
bar. William ,1. Montgomery, of Con¬
cord: Benjamin F. Long, of States¬
ville: James E. Boyd, of Greensboro,
and other* helped Mr. Holden. Judge
E. T. Boykin presided.
The trouble between Mr. Shemwell
and Dr. Payne and hi* «on. Dr. Lee
Payne, grew out of drug store compe¬
tition. Bad blood had existed for
years, and on the day of the homicide
an attempt had
!«•
n made to thrash
out differences in n magistrate's court.
The killing took place a* represent¬
atives of the two faction* were on their
way to their respective residences, lo¬
cated in a clu-tor. on the principal
The Paynes np-
street of
town,
Iff/ II. E. C. BRYANT
proaehed their homes ns Mr. Shemwell
overtook them and undertook to pas?
or started a fight. Questions prevnted
to the* jury were: Who made the first
hostile move when the warring neigh¬
bor* came together on the sidewalk?
Did Shemwell fire the fatal -hot from
the sidewalk or the street?
The legal battle hinged on one of
these points. Mr. Watson contended
that Shemwell, on his way home, was
set upon by Dr. bv Payne, who had
:i gun, and that he fought in self de¬
fense. Mr. Holden held that Shemwell
followed the Payne* for a show-down,
and attacked them. Scores of witue-ses
were called. No one, except the bellig¬
erents, was close enough to Ite an eye
witness to the slaying, but several per¬
sons. from different viewpoints, saw
the flash of the pistol. A glol-> trotter,
who had l>een all over the world. lc*ti-
ficld he «aw Shemwell shoot. On cross
examination Mr. Watson convinced the
jury and others that this fellow was
а
romancer. Ho had him explain that,
when sick with the whooping cough, in
a fit of coughing, hi* eyes burst from
their sockets, fell to the ground, and ho
picked them up. replaced them, and
-never felt any the worse for it. Other
wonderful tale? were induced to dis¬
credit him.
Shot Fired From the Street
Mr. Watson presented evidence to
show that the deadly shot was fired
from the street after Shemwell had
been driven back over the curb, and,
therefore, it was in self defense. Ho
hammered that point into the jury
box. with telling effect. A lino of trees,
he pointed out. prevented any of the
witnesses from seeing the pistol Hash
on the sidewalk. He urged the jury¬
men to go to the positions of those who
testified and see for themselves that
it wns impossible to get the flash un¬
less it came from the -tree:.
Mr. Watson, a medium-sized «tout
man, with scraggy beard, had but one
thought, the acquittal of his client,
and lie u*od every resource
of his able, active, aggres¬
sive mind. He was a pic¬
turesque performer, with an
alert ear. In the midst of
the trial he whittled indus¬
triously on n piece of white
pine hoard, which was
-Imped like a gun. and used in hi* argu¬
ment to drive home a point. His ener¬
gy. astuteness, and readiness made him
the outstanding figure in the contest.
He secured a verdict, which was de¬
nounced by many as a “miscarriage of
justice."
Shemwell went free to engage in
other brawls, two of which lauded him
in prison, and a filial one. after lie had
reached the age <>f three score and ten.
resulted in his death in a street duel,
near where his drug store stood.
At the time of this trial North Caro¬
lina hud hut two morning papers with
state-wide circulations. I represented
one and William E. Christian, the
other. Efforts were made to coerce us.
Persons from another state were on
hand to toll us how to write our stories.
I had to point to my gun to get ono of
them out of toy hotel room. Mr. Chris¬
tian wa* told at a dinner table, well
filled with people, he could not print
part of the testimony. His prompt re¬
sponse was he would send it in if it
were his last act. This said, he turned
to me, across the table, and asked:
“Mr. Bryant, will you send it?" Now.
nearing bis 80th birthday, here, a
neighlxir of mine, he swear.* I an¬
swered: ‘‘Vos sir. yiis sir! Yas -ir!"
Air. Christian made a lusting im¬
pression on me. He was a friendly
rival, and a friend. He drank 27 cups
of black coffee the first day at Lexing¬
ton, ono of which would have kept urn
awake for two day*. I thought lie was
doomed to a short life but he is still
going strong.
A Quick-Tempered Man
A hook could be written about the
Shemwell trial and Shemwell. The
state showi-d that he was quick tem¬
pered, quarrelsome, and ready with his
gun. Before that lie had l>eeii shot
down in Lexington by an uncle, a one-
armed Confederate veteran. He was
small but full of fight. I saw him in
Washington many times after the trial.
He was friendly but never affable. He
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