JOINING OF FORCES

    A HISTORY OF EDEN POLICE

by Ron Hooker

DEDICATION

This book is dedicated to my beloved wife, Barbara, who suffered through many years with both a father and husband who were police officers, and my writing of this account.      

PROLOGUE

     It is with apologies that this account must begin.  Apologies to those that may not be mentioned, or to those that are left out due to unavailability of records or persons living that knew the officers. Apologies to those who are mentioned but, time and space limited the amount of information that could be recorded. And most of all, apologies for waiting twenty years too late to begin this endeavor.                          

     Thanks must be given to those who were so willing and co-operative in making this report possible. Thanks, also to the local news media for their faithful recording of the accounts of the daily life in our growing community.

     With these things in mind, the reader should understand that we do not attempt to provide a complete chronological account of law enforcement, but rather a history from the records and witnesses of what evolved into today’s Eden Police Department.

     It is most regrettable that the exploits and escapades of every officer cannot be recorded. We attempt, however, to record the most note worthy ones.                             

     To set the scene for the growth of law enforcement, particularly the local police, it is necessary to go first to the development of the area to determine the temperament of the peoples. This scene is very well described in a book written by James E. Garber, entitled "Eden; Past and Present". The following quotes are from that book: "the primary conflict the early employee felt was probably between his independence and the security of his family. Providing for his family in the mill village permitted little leeway; he would have to conform to rules of behavior governing his work and village life, rules he did not set and which did not take conscious account of his claim to "rights" so strongly held in the mountains ... common incidents of rock throwing (sometimes intended for the interruption of religious services), fist fighting, knifing, and shooting, (supposed affronts commonly lead to fights, some of which were mortal) ... the relatively tolerant view of such behavior on the basis that drunkenness, when involved, reduced personal responsibility ... mountain people viewed the making and selling of whiskey as a "right" and that many of them were also heavily engaged in consuming it. It is obvious that those people, accustomed to fighting and drinking in the mountains could not continue to behave in the same manner in the mill villages. They would have to conform to legal behavior as defined and encoded here, and give up those cherished "rights" running counter to law. Moreover they could not rely on lenient enforcement that would recognize limited culpability, when the offender was drunk or excuse him as a participant in a predestined event. The dilemma was usually resolved in favor of security ... it was not gentle suasion that new ways of behaving were acquired in the villages, but by enforcement of prevailing codes..."It is with this background setting, that we unfold the giant men (both in statue and fortitude) of police officers in the early days of the community.

                


1700's - 1900

     It must be realized that it is impossible to find a starting point for what was considered a local police. The May 8, 1885 issue of the local newspaper, the Dan Valley Echo, records the election of the Town Marshall, R.R. Craddock. The November 2, 1883 issue of the Leaksville Gazette, registers the name of Sheriff Johnson, who was responsible for law and order in what is now the Eden area.                                      

     It was in the early 1900's, that what was probably one of the most unique police forces in history of the United States came into existence here. Recognizing the need for officers that would reside in and be responsible for the area, in which they lived, the Spray Civic Association, an organization that had no real governing power over an unincorporated area, had introduced to the N. C. Legislature, a bill that was ratified in 1909. This bill would authorize the Resident Superior Court judge to appoint police officers and constables for the Leaksville Township area. These officers would have the same powers as municipal police, and would be appointed for two years. The officers were sworn as deputy sheriffs' and made responsible for law and order in the Leaksville Township area; but primarily the Spray, Floyd Hill (Boulevard), and Draper settlements.                        

     The town of Leaksville had an elected Marshall and sometimes an assistant police officer or night watchman. This "Marshall title was later changed to "Chief" and he was hired by the city fathers rather than elected.

     But we are getting ahead of ourselves. To get a picture of early justice, we must go back to 1846 and recount the tale of the murderer who was identified by the sound of his horses' hoofs. Leaksville was a town of about 500 population, Draper and Spray had not really come into existence as settlements. A prominent merchant, John H. Bullard, had in his store a wooden strong box, which was strapped with iron and chained to the sleepers under the floor. On a Saturday afternoon in August, while the store was filled with costumers, Mr. Bullard returned from a collecting trip and deposited a large sum of money in gold, silver, and Virginia State notes in the box.

     Early the following morning the body of Victor Louis, a clerk, was found lying on the floor of the store near the front window. He had been shot to death with a shotgun.                                      

     The coroner's jury arrested every man who had been in the store the previous Friday when Mr. Bullard had deposited the money in the strong box, but his testimony shed no light upon the  case. The jury was about to adjourn, when one of its' members, a Scotsman named Robert Moir, arose and said, in broken English "I object, I smell a rot (rat)." After the room had been cleared of spectators, Mr. Moir very solemnly announced that he had found the murderer. He said the guilty man was Thomas G. Ellington, a young man who bore a good reputation and was one of the deputies searching for the murderer. The other jurors, surprised and unbelieving, protested loudly, by Mr. Moir carried his point and Ellington was placed under arrest.

     Ellington, his mother and sister lived in a small cabin across the Dan River from Leaksville. His mother's testimony before the jury included no damaging evidence, but his sister said that on the morning after the murder, Ellington brought her a bloody shirt and asks her to wash it. He said that he had killed a squirrel the previous day and got blood on the sleeves.

     After the jury had been in session for a week, a horse drover named Petrillo, who had camped near Leaksville railroad station on his way to Danville at the time of the murder, was called to testify. He said that about 10 o'clock on that night a man on horseback rode up to his camp. He had on a slouch hat and a cloak that covered his whole body and it was to dark and he was unable to distinguish his face. But, Petrillo said he noted the muzzle of a gun resting on the toe of the mans' boot and that he could recognize this gun among a thousand.                            

     All the guns for five miles around Leaksville were seized and placed in a large building, later known as Gwerrants' Tobacco Factory, but then used as a hotel. Petrillo examined 48 of the guns and each time shook his head. But, after picking up the next one, he looked long and very solemnly at its' muzzle, then turned and said, "I will swear that this is the gun that rested on the toe of the boot of the man at my camp Thursday night, August 13".  The number of the gun showed that it belonged to Ellington.                                                                        

     In the meantime, the deputies had collected all the horses for miles around. Petrillo was blindfolded and seated with his back to the track upon which the horses were exercised. It was a level piece of land near the point where the late Dr. J. B. Field had his dental parlor. Fifty or more horses were ridden past the witness and he failed to recognize the gait. Finally a horse came by that seemed to interest Petrillo. "Ride that horse by again and hasten the gait," he said. After this request had been complied with, Petrillo sprang from the chair, tore the bandage from his eyes and said, "that is the horse." The horse belonged to Ellington.                                                                                                                          

     The coroners' jury rendered a verdict naming Ellington as the murderer, and his case was tried in court at Wentworth before Judge William H. Battle. The jury returned a verdict, and Ellington was hanged on November 27, 1846.

     Hanging in those days and for many years afterwards was public and thousands witnessed the execution of Ellington.  The gallows was erected on a narrow valley near the county poor house, and the slopes on either side afforded an excellent view of the scene. The condemned man, who had never confessed his crime, was placed upon the trap door of the gallows and the rope was adjusted around his neck. The sheriff asked him if he wished to make any statement, and he said that he did not. But, when the sheriff took up the black cap to cover his head, Ellington said, "I alone am guilty of the murder of Victor Louis. I killed him to get the money in the strong box. I found the box fastened to the floor and could not raise it. I then went through the cash drawer and took all the money - just 13 cents. These I dropped in a hole in a sourwood tree near the stable, and they can be found by cutting down the tree."

     The tree was afterwards cut down and the 13 old fashioned coins were found.

  1900 -1920

     It is evident from the previous account that law enforcement was provided by the sheriff, with special deputies being sworn in times of need.

     This was apparently the situation from 1797, when John Leake petitioned the State Legislature to establish the town of Leaksville, until 1874, when the Act was passed that made Leaksville an incorporated town. It was this act that provided for a town constable, who was elected by public vote. The term constable, in those days simply meant policeman. His title was that of Marshall. This continued until 1901, when an act was passed allowing the town commissioners to elect the constable and his job was combined with tax collector. It was under these conditions that H. F. Moir was elected in 1903; he continued in office until 1905, when he resigned, J.W.Norman, who later became town clerk, replaced Moir. Norman filled this positioned, until the election of John F. Deshazo. He was paid the healthy sum of $10.00 per month, to fill this very important position. Deshazo was a well-respected officer, as recalled by lawyer Allen D. Ivie Jr., who had met him as child.

     In 1908, Deshazo was afforded some help, in the person of J. E. Woodson, who was appointed as an extra policeman and night watchman, at a salary of $5.00 per month, this was supplemented by private subscription of the citizens. 

     At the same time Glenn Fretwell was hired to substitute and assist at a salary of $1.00 per month. In 1917 Deshazo resigned and returned to a job as deputy sheriff, a job that he had held before becoming a town policeman. Deshazo was replaced by J. P. Adkins. Adkins salary increased until, as reported by the minutes of a town meeting, he reached the exorbitant wage of $50.00 per month. After reaching a settlement with the council in a dispute over tax receipts, he resigned and was replaced by Henry Grady Dallas. Mr. Dallas was very meticulous in his record keeping and his ledger of tax records, along with a bond he posted to attest to his honesty, is still kept in the files of the City of Eden. It was during his term of office, that the title, "Marshall" was changed to Chief of Police. He reached the high salary, of $100.00 per month. He was assisted by T. A. Bateman, who was the night watchman. It was also during his term that the police department began to handle town traffic problems. This is evidenced in the August 5, 1921 minutes of the board meeting in which he was instructed to enforce a new parking ordinance, for "auto-mobiles" in front of the post office.

     At the town council meeting of July 5, 1923, Chief Dallas was instructed to turn over tax records to the newly appointed tax clerk, L. M. Sheffield. This is the same Sheffield, who in later years, was elected as Rockingham County Sheriff. Although not recorded in town minutes, Dallas apparently resigned about this time, for in the October 4, 1923 meeting, a colorful gentleman, and the first of the Clarks to enter police work, Owen Rash (Race) Clark was hired as Chief of Police and water works Superintendent.                                                                                                                          

      It is here that we must depart from our chronological account of the Leaksville Police and bring up to date the Leaksville township (known as the Spray/Draper) Police Department.

     With the building of the many mills in the early 1900's and the bringing in of the mountain folk to the area, came the need for law enforcement.  The prohibition laws greatly contributed to this need.    It was during this period of boon that some undesirable characters, as well as the tradition of making, drinking, and selling of bootleg liquor and home-brew, brought about these new law officers and their conflicts with law-breakers. After working sixty hours a week in the local mills, a man just had to unwind. Many used alcohol to help them. Although many had their own home stills, referred to as the "tin-tub" still, a few locals had genuine copper stills in operation.

     Having liquor available locally served an immediate desire, the mountains from where these workers came. This desire for the old home stuff brought about the tradition of meeting at the "spring".  One citizen related that "In the early days there used to be a  `Red Store' that was at the bottom of what is now Church Street, near its' intersection with Park Road, that had a spring out back, and was the meeting place to sit and drink.  It was from this spring that Spring Street got its name.  It was to this spring that new settlers would come in their Conestoga wagons bringing along their possessions, which usually included a few jugs of that favored `mountain dew'. This spring became the scene of numerous fights and at least one case where a fellow had his throat cut by a drunken friend and bled to death on the ground".  Another native states, "I have been told that, during those days, my father used to haul apples down here from the mountains in a wagon.  He would sell them by the peck or bushel.  The price on each one was different, depending on whether it contained a pint, quart or gallon of liquor".

     It was into this environment, that these intrepid new officers stepped, after the passage of the 1909 Act, were submitted by the Spray Civic Association. The term "stepped” should be used literal, as these first officers had to patrol on foot.  Although horses were available at the local livery stables, the officers' salary could only afford their rental in the event of traveling long distances in solving their cases. Areas of coverage for these officers were usually the populated sections known as Floyd Hill (Boulevard).  Flint Hill and surrounding area (Spray), North Spray and Draper.

     Draper was the only one the three towns that was a planned "model" mill village. The streets were numbered 100 to 1,000 and the business area built up near the mill. A store on Mill Avenue burned down in a fire and it along with other buildings near it were torn down. A new business section built just around the corner on a street, and then known as Lake Street, but today as Fieldcrest Road, is called by the residents "The Front". Another business area sprang up near the railroad depot referred to as "across the tracks". In later years as new residents moved into the area a new housing development sprang up known as "New Town".                                                                             

     The earliest remembered officer in Draper was a gentleman known as W. K. Flannagan or Flanigan, as his name is recorded both ways. Flannagan was a Deputy before the passage of the 1909 Act, but was considered by the town folk as their "policeman". The news media records that he was shot by W. Belt Samuels in Danville, Virginia in 1908. This case was retried in the Virginia courts in 1910 with local lawyer A. D. Ivie acting as prosecutor and Samuels received the same sentence of eighteen years that he was given in the earlier trial. It was rumored by the Draper folk that Flannagan's demise was the result of his personal "under cover" investigation of a "bawdy" house in Danville. This rumor cannot be documented however.

     Another officer of those early days in Draper was a fellow by the name of Will Slaughter. Although little is known about this officer, it is recalled that he shot Tom Weaver off his wagon and a young lad by the name of Broadus Burgess stopped the runaway horses. After the shooting the County Sheriff arrived to swear in part time officer John Rea who kept Slaughter prisoner in his home overnight until he could transport him to the county jail. It was very cold weather and as the "calaboose" was not heated he did not want to lock his friend in it over night. Rea remained an officer in Draper for about two years, and then he quit, and moved to Henry County, Virginia. He later became a deputy in that county and remained one for many years.

     The next officer of prominence in the Draper area was Harry Lindsey. The Reidsville Review Newspaper reported that Deputy Lindsey had stopped three men on a buggy and they drove off and left him standing. Lindsey pursued on his wheel but abandoned it for a ride on a jitney (bus). Upon overtaking the buggy, he jumped to the ground, leaped on the back of the buggy and drew his pistol. The gun Lindsey carried was a "squeezer", so called as it could be fired by squeezing rather than pulling a trigger. When he grabbed Murphy by the collar with his gun hand, the weapon went off, shooting Murphy who died from the wound. Lindsey was tried for the shooting and was ably defended by lawyer A. D. Ivie.                                                                         

    Draper's earliest jail was located near the mill in and area that later became a parking lot. It was known as the "Calaboose". The Draper police station was located in the back of the Bank building.                                                              

    The Spray police department and courthouse was located in the mercantile building. Offenders were tried in Magistrate's court with the Recorders Court being established in 1915. If a jail or road sentence was imposed, the prisoner was transported to the county jail, which was nine miles away in Wentworth, by buggy. A sentence of working on the county roads was common, as the building of roads was a great need and many could not pay the fines and court cost imposed on them. Even in 1931, when a fine fine for speeding 35 miles per hour through Draper could not be paid, a subject was sentenced to twenty days shoveling road clay.

     The Spray jail was a two-room structure located between the mercantile building and Spray Cotton Mills. Many referred to this “Calaboose” as the “Pig Pen”, and some say it was not much better than one. The deplorable condition of this jail was the topic of discussion of the October 4, 1912 meeting of the Spray Civic Association. This building burned with an incarcerated inmate in it. The prisoner's name was J. C. Overman. He was called the "Blind Tiger" and had been placed there because of several warrants that had been issued for him for hauling liquor into the area on Sundays. This was in October of 1916 and it was cool weather. It is believed that Overman may have started the fire to keep warm, as there was no heat in the jail. A later story relates that another person had told Overman of an escape in which the prisoner had started a fire in the jail and had fled when fire fighters came to extinguish the flame.

     The officers were sworn as deputies as the area they covered was unincorporated. Although under direct responsibility of the county sheriff, a chief deputy was appointed to supervise the local officers and was referred to, by local citizens, as "Chief of Police".

     The earliest known of these "Chiefs" was Harden Eanes. Eanes is remembered as wearing a broad brim hat. A fair but firm officer of Eane's day was somewhat different from today. He received most of his training in law by experience in the courtroom and from information supplied by local lawyers. Officers had to be large of statue and able to handle themselves in a fight. This meant, many times that the officer had to be very physical. Some may today consider his definition of necessary force as brutal.            

     Chief Eanes was a deputy before the Act was passed for the Spray Civic Association to hire officers, but remained after it was passed and was appointed Chief Deputy by the Sheriff. He was an officer for twelve years. During this time he was engaged in several shoot-outs with bootleggers and criminals. At least one of these times he came home with his coat riddled with bullet holes. One tale, related by a local citizen, tells of a time, in an attempt to arrest a subject, that he was involved in a fight where the subject drew a knife, cutting Eanes and knocking him sprawling into the canal. Eanes retaliated by coming out of the canal, parted the subject's hair with his pistol barrel, and dragged him to the nearby calaboose.

     In addition to being an officer, Eanes looked after the mill housing for new settlers. He was known to have evicted a few people for refusing to stop raising pigs. At least one family moved out, under his watchful eye, for being a community nuisance. The ladies of the house had come under ill repute. He is also remembered to, at one time; to have ran the Colonnade Hotel.                                                                        

     Eanes career came to an end in November of 1920 when, accompanied by officer Vernon, he was walking up the railroad tracks to make an arrest, he keeled over from what was reported in the Tri-City Gazette as "apoplexy". He was 58 years old. The Gazette also carried two tributes to this well liked and respected officer.

     It is here that an explanation of the way the officers were assigned by the Sheriff's office may help clarify how the present day police department came into existence. Rockingham County was divided into townships; these were Leaksville, Ruffin, Stoneville, (Mayo), Madison, Wentworth, Reidsville, Price, Monroeton (Simpsonville), Huntsville, New Bethel, and Williamsburg. The officers were assigned to these townships and usually paid by the merchants in the areas. The Spray and Draper officers were responsible for the Leaksville Township, of which Spray was the largest unincorporated area. Since they were headquartered in Spray, they became known as the Spray Police Department, with the same being true of those stationed at Draper.

     Only two officers are mentioned in the minutes as being hired directly by the Spray Civic Association. These were George Chatham in 1912 and W. D. "Will" Covington in 1913. However it is known that most of the Leaksville Township officers were on the Marshall Field payroll. An exception to that may have been officers that were paid by the merchants of the Boulevard.                                                                            

     Some of the officers, who worked with Eanes were John Grogan, Bob Dillion, Grooze Smith, and William Leftridge Vernon. Grooze "Grover" Smith was a constable in the early days but later became the Boulevard officer. John Grogan was an Early Boulevard officer but was transferred to Draper after the death of Eanes and the Lindsey shooting incident. Bob "Neighbor Joe" Dillion then took Grogan's place.                                         

  1920-1930

     It is during this time period that we really see the team effort begin to emerge that was the bases for the development of law enforcement in the Tri-City area.

     After Eanes' death, officer Vernon was appointed chief deputy and is remembered even today as "Chief" Vernon. Very few people remember or knew his first name but simply refer to him as "Chief". Vernon was originally from Surry County but came here from Helena, Montana. It seems he took the advice of an earlier writer that said "Go West young man, go West". After being a sheriff in Montana for a short time, he decided to return to his home state of North Carolina. It is not exactly clear why he came to this bustling little textile area, but nevertheless he arrived one day on the train, with, his horse that he had bought in Montana. He went to work with the local officers in 1917 and worked very closely with Eanes. His horse was his early patrol vehicle and some of the older citizens can still tell tales of chases and arrest he made while astride this magnificent steed. They recall him sitting tall in the saddle, wearing his broad brim hat and riding boots. The sound of hoof beat was either welcome or fearful, depending which side of the law you were on. Much of the time he spent patrolling on foot, as Eanes did not own a horse. He only rented one when traveling long distances.

     It was under Vernon, that a group of men begin to show up in the local newspapers that were constantly raiding stills, and confiscating liquor. It was also during his early days as Chief that the news media ran continuing articles on the declining morals of the community. The Tri-City Gazette ran a response letter by Chief Grady Dallas to an earlier letter from a citizen in Spray that accused the officers of being in cahoots with local bootleggers. It was shortly after this response that Dallas resigned and was replaced by Owen Rash "Race" Clark as Chief of Police in Leaksville.

     Here our report of the Leaksville Police Department and the Leaksville Township (Spray) Department begin to run together. The names of Clark, Fair, Dillion, Vernon, and Grogan are mentioned time and time again together in the newspapers.

     George Chatham had left the department earlier and Will Covington fell victim to the legal system of the State of Virginia. It seems that in March 1921, the department had several warrants for George Bryant for retailing whiskey. This was the same Bryant that Eanes had do wade in the water to arrest when he ran into the river trying to escape. Officer Vernon, Covington and a Revenue officer by the name of Jefferies spotted Bryant coming through Spray and pursuit began. The chase continued into Henry County, Virginia. During the encounter there were shots fired at the officers but they were not sure whether Bryant or someone on the roadside had done the shooting. Bryant was making his escape good by jumping on the running board of a car belonging to Buck Clark and ordering him to drive him to safety. Covington stated that as they neared the Pittsylvania County line Bryant fired at the officers and the bullet whizzed past their heads. He returned fire but Bryant had apparently turned back around as the bullet struck him in the back of the head. Bryant died from the wound and two guns were recovered. The guns had spent shells in them, corroborating the officer’s statement of earlier shots being fired. The three officers were arrested by Virginia authorities but were released on 

     Virginia government officials were up in arms because the North Carolina officers had invaded their sovereignty and demanded that justice be carried out. A prominent local lawyer was hired to defend the officers. This lawyer was Allen D. Ivie, Sr. Ivie managed to defend successfully and got charges dropped against Jeffries and Vernon, however, Covington received a ten-year active jail sentence. Ivie took an appeal and managed to get this sentence cut to five years, which he promptly appealed. The last sentence given Covington was two years. Ivie then loaded his young son, A. D. Ivie, Junior, on the train and went to see the Governor of Virginia. The Governor could not release the officer without a jail term but, after promising Ivie to help all he could, he did pardon Covington after the officer pulled six months of his sentence.                                                                                                               

     The forming of the Law and Order League, which was established in 1921.This, was an important force in the shaping of the local police departments. It was through their efforts that the citizens became aware of the needs of law enforcement.                      The early officers were kept busy with liquor problems as was evidenced not only by the newspapers but also by the minutes of a meeting by the Spray Civic Association in 1915. These stated ".... General order of the town had been about usual up to May, at which time Ridgeway (Virginia) opened a saloon just south of town, making whiskey available day or night. Heretofore under the dispensary law it was available only in the day. Drinking has been increased by one-hundred percent". These same minutes refer to the establishment of a Juvenile court and probation system.                                                                            

     Confrontations with "Bootleggers" and "Moonshiners" begin in earnest when in 1917 a bill was passed stopping all legal manufacture of liquor and in 1920 constitutional prohibition went into effect. This is documented by news reports of Eanes, Covington, and Chatham capturing liquor in 1918. Also Eanes, Vernon, and Chatham raiding a still. This raid was one in which a gun battle ensued resulting in a bullet passing through the coat of Eanes, the arrest of several moonshiners, and the confiscation of thirty gallons of whiskey took place in 1920. In 1924 Clark, Vernon, Fair, and Dillion captured a still with twenty gallons of whiskey and four hundred gallons of mash. It was during this year that these four officers, along with Dehart, captured and destroyed at least one other still and caught a car loaded with liquor.                                                                                                                                    1924 turned out to be a very eventful year. It was in August that officer Grogan got his throat cut. Grogan was working the area called Draper at the time. It happened that the owner of Holland's cafe had called Grogan to report J. E. Stevens who had been drinking and creating a disturbance. Grogan joined with his partner, a fairly new officer by the name of Earnest "Johnny" Powell, and entered the cafe where they arrested Stevens and     W. H. "Slim" Williams. After starting up the street to the calaboose, Williams produced a knife from some mysterious place and cut an eight to ten inch gash around Grogan's throat across the jugular vein. He was making a second stab when an individual knocked his hand away and officer Powell took Grogan's blackjack and knocked Williams down. All this occurred in front or Doctor Webb's office that had witnessed part of the affair. Webb carried Grogan inside his office, called for Doctor Dillard and began to sew the policeman's wound up. The operation required seventeen stitches inside, but the number on the outside is not remembered. Grogan really never recovered from this experience and died just a couple of years later.

     The twenties gave rise to the transportation of bootleg by   car and the purchase of them by the officers to keep up with the speedier mode of travel by criminals. The streets and roads in and around the Leaksville Township were the scene of many a chase by local police, constables, and "revenoors" (Revenue agents) as they pursued these flaunters of the law. 1925 news media reveled that this team of officers captured at least five cars that year. However, fervency could be contributed to the factor that the officers received twenty-five percent of the value of the car if it was returned to the owner or finance company, or if it was auctioned.                                                                                      

     1925 was also the year that officer Howard Fair became a hero in the community. Fair was sitting in the police office at the Mercantile Building when the wife of the town's beloved Reverend Gordon parked her car across the canal at Mr. Mebane's office. Mrs. Gordon left her two small children, Laura, four, and Elizabeth, one and a half years old, in the car with the motor running. Somehow the brakes loosened and the vehicle began to roll back toward the canal that ran in front of the Mercantile building. Fair, looking out of the window saw this and ran out onto the steel ramp that lead from the second floor, on which the police office was located, and jumped over the railing into the chilly water. He did not stop to think that he could not swim nor that the water was eight feet deep and that it was wintertime. He hit the water about the same time as the car. The vehicle turned partially over and the children were thrown clear.                            

     Catching hold of the part of the car that was unsubmerged, Fair grabbed the older child. The younger child had a firm hold on her sister and Fair lifted them clear of the water. Monroe Fields was nearby and saw what had happened. He came running with a plank, which he placed on the bank and the overturned car and Fair and the children were on the bank before Mrs. Gordon knew the accident had happened. When questioned about the brave deed, Fair modestly said, that "it was nothing that any real man would not have done". It was after this heroic rescue that the Rotary Club honored the officers for the services they had rendered to the community. It was also at this time that a photo was made that is still displayed by many descendants and by those that remember them. Individual photos were also made and can be found many homes today. Many have been hand painted. There were seven men in the group photo. They were: Chief W. L. Vernon; John Grogan; Howard Fair; Bob Dillion; "Race" Clark; Harry Dehart; and Nester Smith. Not photographed with the group but in an individual picture was Earnest Powe

     It was during these years that an occurrence took place that almost stopped short the career of Charlie Poole. A noted local banjo player, Charlie has come back into prominence during today's revival of "Blue Grass" music. Poole and his friends decided to play a little music and, as the story goes, he may have accompanied it with a little liquor and female companionship. As fate would have it, someone complained about the "goings on", and Officer Dehart came to quiet them down. Dehart arrived, and told Poole that he was under arrest, to which Poole replied, "Under arrest, hell," and knocked out the light. A struggle ensued in the dark and as Dehart began to lose the battle, he pulled his pistol and placed it in what he thought was Poole's ear. As it turned out, the barrel was in Charlie's mouth and as he drew back the gun went off with the bullet searing his lip. Needless to say, this brought a halt to any further resistance. Charlie escaped and fled to the mountains. He came back later and had the warrant served on him.                                                                                             

     1925 news reports show many of Clark's deeds as Chief of Police in Leaksville, as well as with the officers of the township. But 1926 seems to have been a lean year for excitement that made front-page news. However, the court records continued to show that the officers we working to provide enforcement for the community .                                                                                                                             

     In 1927 the officers began to make headlines again, with Clark and Dillion catching a booze car. It was during this year that the funniest a one of the more serious situations took place.  

     The funniest event happened to Clark in an attempt to arrest a three hundred pound woman. To properly tell the story with the flower that reporters used in that day, we quote this article from the Friday, July 15, 1927 issue of the Leaksville News. "A prize bootlegger was bagged here Tuesday by officers C. R. Clark and Earnest Mabe. The peddler of the poison was of the female persuasion and not only colossus in size, weighing 300 pounds, but could shame any sailor or private in blasphemy and had a voice that would silence a foghorn. She proved a tartar when an attempt to arrest was made and Chief Clark had to call on Fireman Mabe for assistance. So great was the circumference of the Amazon that Mabe couldn't enfold her in one arm so took both, still he could not get her in the police car. She lay down on the street and the officers went into consultation as to ways and means. Mabe finally solved the engineering problem. He forced her hands up to Clark in the car and with one pulling and the other pushing the drunken, howling swearing female animal of the genus homo was heaved aboard and taken to jail." This report is but one of hundreds of the type that officers have experienced that the public never hears about.

     The serious situation came about when Fair was charged with maltreating a prisoner or what is commonly called today, police brutality. Fair had arrested Jesse Edwards for drunk and disorderly conduct. Edwards, known as somewhat of a scrapper, is said to have resisted arrest and Fair hit him in the head with his pistol. This cut a large wound in Edward's scalp. Then Fair dragged him to the calaboose, lacerating his legs where they came in contact with the street.                                   

     The case came to trial with Barney Walker defending Fair; with P. W. Glidewell of Reidsville acting as prosecutor, and the prominent young lawyer Harry Fagge sitting on the bench as judge.                                                                           

     The trial stirred a great deal of interest and bitterness. Friends of Fair say the bitterness came from the bootleggers and their friends and that "Edwards had got no more than any drunken offender would get if they resisted arrest." Judge Fagge found Fair not guilty. A delegation of 117 approached Sheriff "Lit" Gardner that night and asked for Fair to be fired. He responded by asking for Fair's resignation, which he got.

     Fair left Spray and became an officer in Thomasville, N. C. for a short time, returning later to become Chief of Police of this same department, but that is another story and will be covered when the period is recounted.

     Before leaving this time period, we should mention Bob "Neighbor Joe" Dillion. Dillion is remembered as "The" Boulevard officer. He went to work in the early days under Hardin Eanes. He and John Grogan lived across the street from each other and worked the Boulevard area together. He also worked it with Grooze Smith. Along with the many liquor raids he made with other officers in Spray, he kept the Boulevard clear of troublemakers. Many citizens recall "Neighbor Joe" telling them, when they were teenagers, that if they wanted to play to go to the park or that, after coming out of the movie house, it was time to go home and not be hanging around the Boulevard. Many a rebellious child got carried home and many a parent got "chewed out" for not exercising better control over their offspring.

     This well thought of officer died in 1934 while attending an auction at the old Patterson place in Leaksville. It was this Patterson place that a street was named for that is in the Leaksville section of Eden today. Many photos still exist today in the homes of those who remember him.

     It was in 1927 that Bob Dillion and Chief Vernon cleared the Heiner's Store break-in. Heiner's was a merchandise store located on the Boulevard. Vernon and Dillion proved to be real sleuths when they tracked the vehicle used in the robbery all the way to Kings Mill Road near Sam Martin's house and found some of the goods wrapped in quilts in the nearby woods. It seems that the car had only one chain on the rear tire and left a distinctive track. The other suspect, Luke Redman, had been befriended by Mr. Heiner just a week before the robbery. Redman had appeared at Heiner's Store and begged him to sell him a pair of shoes on payments, offering one dollar down. Heiner noted the down-and-out appearance of the man and refused the dollar and gave him a pair of shoes. The day after the robbery, Redman bought a second-hand car from Herman Easily and gave him the first payment which consisted of a five, a ten and twenty-five cent pieces. It was the large amount of coins that stirred Easley’s curiosity and brought about Redman's arrest.

     1927 was also the year that the county changed their policy for paying officers for captured stills. In discussion of the 1926-27 it was discovered that the county had paid out $1,800.00 to the officers for captured stills, most of which were "tin tub" type or galvanized metal. These were considered useless junk and   would not bring much if sold. Furthermore, after capturing 90 stills, only three or four operators were arrested and convicted. The amount being paid per still was not less than $5.00 and not more than $20.00. With the perpetrators going free, this left them free to set up another location. When the law was originally written, copper was being used to make stills and selling them would reimburse for some of the costs paid to the officers. In 1927 a bill was introduced that allowed nothing to be paid for the still unless the operator was captured and convicted, then would the officer be paid $20.00. The result was almost twice as many operators were caught and convicted. It was during this year we see Charles Barnes step into the picture, although related to Robert and Frank Barnes, who come later, he is the first of the three to figure prominently in the shaping of local law enforcement. We see his name mentioned in the news reports with Vernon in recovering the Boy Scouts' hats and with the Draper officer, Earnest Johnny" Powell.

     The year ended on a comical note with the capture of a bootlegger’s car and 110 gallons of liquor by "Race" Clark and   Bob Dillion. Again, to show the flare and flavor of news reporters of the day, we quote directly from the Leaksville News of Friday, January 6, 1928. "On Sunday, the 17th day of December, Brother Race Clark and Brother Bob Dillion were riding around town seeing that all mankind was keeping the peace, when lo and behold they spied a Hudson touring car that seemed to be loaded with something that did not meet their approval, and Brother Bob said to Brother Race 'we had better catch that car at once,' and Brother Race stepped down on his Hudson and away they started toward Reidsville. The car in front decided to go faster and so did Brother Race Clark, and the race lasted to about two miles this side of Reidsville, when the chased car met two or three cars and could not pass them and stopped.

     The gentleman left the car right away and started toward tall timber not caring to see Mr. Clark and Mr. Dillion for some unknown reason. The officers examined the car and found that she contained 110 gallons of liquid dewdrops of joy, known to so many people about Christmas time. They proceeded to take the car and to destroy the whiskey, which was poured in the Smith River at Spray in the presence of a large gathering of people who raised their hats and sung that old familiar song "How Dry I Am," and "Good-bye Booze Forever More." ...Judge Fagge ordered that the car be sold according to law governing captured cars filled with booze."     

     The year continued to pass quietly with the exception of a few big arrest, such as the one hundred gallons of booze captured by Clark and Grover Smith, and in September the resignation of Chief Clark at the request of the town council. The council was upset with Clarks arrest and police work outside of the town limits of Leaksville. But who could really blame him, as a percentage of all booze cars captured was given to the officers, and captured stills and moonshiners arrested added to that income. These catches were rare inside the town limits, but plentiful within a mile or two radius outside. For all the hours   the job demanded these prizes only helped make the salary a little more acceptable.

     It should be noted here that, although not remembered by many people, Clark was given another job by the town, in addition to his police duties. That was electrical, plumbing and building inspector. The town clerk at this time was J. W. Norman. These facts may not seem important at this time, but will show a quirk in history later in this account.

     Upon Clarks' leaving, the job was given to R. M. "Moody" Davis. On October 29, 1929 the second of the Barnes, J. Frank, entered law enforcement as an assistant to Davis and on December 5th, 1930 G. W. wood was added. Another officer to join the Leaksville force in the early thirties was R. H. "Captain" Hundley. Wood had served as a constable, and Hundley as a deputy before joining the Leaksville police.  This team of Hundley and Wood is evidenced by a recorded raid, in which these two, along with officer Chatham and the colorful officer from Draper, known as Henry L. "Pistol Pete" Stuart, captured 32 pints of liquor.  This occurrence took place in July of 1929 in the Spray area.                                                                              

     "Pistol Pete" was well known to the Draper citizens and many still recall that, as teenagers, when they saw "Pistol" coming they would dive in the bushes or head for tall timber before he had a chance to find something to arrest them for.  Many still remember his fervor in stopping poker playing and gambling. In fact, one person tells of the day that he and his buddy decided to play some poker and to keep from being caught by "Pete" they chose a big oak tree in the middle of a wooded area to meet. Each came in from a different direction, making sure not to be followed.  They sat under the tree, dealt the cards and had just laid out their money, when "Pete" dropped out of the tree and arrested them both.                                                             

     His fervor for arresting bootleggers is just as well known.  One particular tale recounted of his exploits is of the time he spent four days under a house living off of Irish potatoes that   had been stored for the winter.  His patience paid off and the booty and moonshiners were captured.

     "Pete" got his nickname for the two pistols that he donned   when he got the job of police officer.  Heretofore the officers only wore one pistol visible, although many carried a second in their pocket or concealed on their person.  The name also came from his adeptness for using his weapon.  Although he did use it instead of a blackjack occasionally, it was not this but rather, his method of shooting dogs that earned him the name.  Before judging him to harshly, the times and situation should be explained.  It was during this time period that hydrophobia began to spread, carried by stray dogs in the community.  Several people were bitten and died as a result.  To combat this problem, the Spray Civic Association and the Rockingham County Health Department passed ordinances allowing the officers to destroy strays. The officers were still purchasing their own personal    cars for police duty and much of the time their patrolling was done on foot.  It was these factors that brought about the poem about "Pete" that was chanted by the Draper youths and is still remembered today. The poem goes; "PISTOL PETE WITH HIS DIRTY FEET, KILLS EVERY DOG THAT HE SEES IN THE STREET!"

     October of 1928 was the month of one of the most tragic events in the history of the community, and in the career of Chief Vernon. A car was stolen from Jones Motor Company by John McIver and Summerfield Martin. Mr. Claude Jones was one of the area's most well thought of citizens, and owner of a very prosperous business on the Boulevard.  Martin was an escapee from Forsyth County Jail, and had surrendered to local officers.  He was serving time on the road gang with McIver and Rance Elledge    when they escaped from the convict camp.  McIver was serving time for car theft and store breaking.  Mr. Jones and Chief Vernon had gone to Chattanooga, Tennessee to drive back a Ford sedan that had been stolen by Martin and McIver.  The Tennessee authorities were holding the prisoners for the local officer.  Mr. Jones had agreed to bring the prisoners back in his car.  Other officers had volunteered to go with Vernon, but due to the need of having officers on duty here, and the limited finances, he had decided to go alone.  All went well, until they were near Yadkinville, where the prisoners attacked Vernon and Jones.

     The prisoners were handcuffed in the rear seat with Vernon.  One asked to see the road map, which Mr. Jones had in his pocket.  As he slowed down, to get the map, one of the prisoners drew a knife on the officer and the struggle began.  Both of the prisoners got into the fight as Jones was stopping the car.  One of the prisoners tried to get the Chief's pistol and Vernon tried keeping it away by passing it to Jones.  The prisoners grabbed the gun about the same time as Mr. Jones did.  In the scuffle Jones was shot in the stomach, with the prisoner gaining possession of the weapon.  The gun was then turned on the officer and he was forced to unlock the handcuffs.  The Chief then had to remove the injured man from the car, and the prisoners drove away with the car, the gun, and the knife.

     A passing motorist took the injured man and the Chief to the Baptist Hospital in Winston-Salem where he filed his report with the local police. The car was located again in Knoxville, Tennessee after deputies chased and stopped it by shooting out the back tires. The driver leaped from the vehicle and disappeared.  The car had damage to the right front fender and the spare tire, as if it had been wrecked.

     Mr. Jones died from the wound at the age of forty-two.  His funeral was well attended by those of the community.  John McIver was captured in Forest City, Mississippi.  Summerfield Martin was also arrested in Mississippi, but escaped again after being wounded by the Mississippi Lawmen.  He escaped into the swamp and was never seen again. McIver, however was tried and sentenced to thirty years. He escaped in August 1930.

     Before the year ended another controversial occurrence took place.  The courtroom was moved from Spray to the new Realty Building in Leaksville. This aroused the competitive feeling of the people in Spray, who circulated a petition demanding that the courtroom be returned to its' traditional location.                                                                                        

     January 1929 Leaksville News printed an article that, today, leaves us with an unanswered mystery. Chief Vernon went to the residence of Walter Massey to serve a warrant for breaking into Hubbard and Jones' store.  When Massey’s wife attempted to open the door, Massey shot her and emptied his revolver point blank at the officer.  Massey’s wife was sent to the hospital, but Vernon arrested Massey without receiving so much as a scratch.

     1929, being a pre-election year, was the time that bitter feelings and opposition toward the officers began to surface.  A public statement made by a Boulevard merchant after a burglary of Pyrons’ Jewelry evidences this. It seems there was a ring of thieves, who were hitting the merchants on the Boulevard on a regular basis.  It was after their raid on Pyrons', and the demolition of the stores' interior that one of the merchants made the accusation; If there was suspicion that a gallon of booze was hid out, the police would be on the scent till found, but thousands of dollars worth of goods are burglarized here every year and the police fear to make arrest of local boys under suspicion.

     Whether this criticism was unfair, or even whether it stirred action is unknown, but Vernon and his assistants cleared the Pyron case the next day. Chief Vernon’s handling of the Claude Jones case contributed to public dissatisfaction with the officer, as many felt that he could have prevented Jones' death.          

     The nation's dissatisfaction with the Republican Party and the county citizens dissatisfaction with a Republican Sheriff brought about a clean sweep in the November 1930 elections, with the Democrats winning almost every office.  The new Sheriff was L.M. Sheffield, who was the Leaksville tax collector.  One of      Sheffield’s promises was to provide the community with a new police department, which he fulfilled.  He replaced all of the officers except Willie Jim Robertson, who had been serving in special duty as pay roll guard for Marshall Field and Company along with his duties as police officer.  When the new department was formed, he not only stayed on, but became its' new Chief.  Vernons' name was last mentioned in print, as an officer, in September of 1930.  He ran later as an unsuccessful Republican candidate for Constable. Marshall Field, grateful for Vernon's services and recognizing his abilities, retained him as a security officer until his death in 1950.

  1930 -1940

     1930 began a decade of change for local law enforcement.  After the election of Sheffield as the new Sheriff, he immediately swore in new officers.  Charlie Hunter, Tom Meeks, Lacy Cook, and Arthur Fagge who took care of the Leaksville-Spray area, B.J. "Peg" Carter and Frank Barnes assigned to the Draper area.  Jim Robertson was appointed as the new Chief (Deputy).  A special officer, by the name of John Smith, was used at the county fair; he promptly resigned after a fracas took place in his presence that he could not control.  The news reported Smith's attempt to stop an "all around, free handed, catch-as-catch can, knock-down and drag-out melee."  A fight had broken out between Clyde Weaver, Bonnie Martin, and Will Frazier, who came to Martin's aid.  Martin grabbed a stick from someone, who turned out to be officer Smith, and began to frail everybody within reach.  Smith told the court at the trial, "I don't think I am cut out to be a policeman."  It was too bewildering when bottles and fist were flying.  He intimated that when toughs could take away his only means of defense, it was time to "go away from there."

     The October 1,1931 Leaksville News reported on the capture of a still and relates that this case is the first of its' kind for some time.  Whether the use of illegal stills had become    unpopular or this new department was proving their adeptness as   officers is not explained.  However, the first mention of a plain- clothes officer used by the department is recorded.  The account goes: The first case to be tried in a long time for real old fashioned stilling was heard in Recorders Court last Friday with R.H. Pulliam and Branston Hubbard playing the role of defendant stillers.                 

                            From the evidence produced it seems that Mr. Hunter, plain clothes division of the Spray Police, was wandering around in the vicinity of the Virginia line some time during the later part of the week before last, when, while following the meandering of a small branch, he keened to an odor different from nothing except the admixture of corn meal, malt, a little yeast, perhaps a bit of horse manure, and maybe a dash of lye.  Anyhow, following his nose up the branch, he finally came within sight of, all rearing to go, a real old-timey blockade distillery:  'kittle, cap, worm, mash tubs 'n everything.' Hastening to headquarters, Mr. Hunter, reported his find, and organized a posse composed of officers Cook, Robertson, Fagge, and Meeks, who with Mr. Hunter, returned near to the scene located by him. As they approached the distillery voices were heard, one I particular, not whistling to keep his courage up; but telling the world in general, and his companions in particular:  'Aw, I’m   not afraid.' Just then, crash! and the phalanx of officers was slap dask in the middle of everything: the fearless one, he just riz and flew, but right into the waiting arms of d'law, thence to Court and trial.

     Upon arraignment before the Court the defendants plead not guilty, but from the testimony of the raiding party, together with the route evidence, a sixty-five gallon copper 'kittle' exhibited at the trial, it was hard for the Judge to concur in this peal.  So, the judgment was for each defendant to work on the roads for eight months, or in lieu thereof, to pay a fine of $150.00 and the costs.  Hubbard decided the State Highway Commission needed him.  Pulliam's mind, as he was married a day or so before the escapade, ran along the educational lines; he preferred to contribute to the school fund.

     Although the year started off on a positive note, the new department was not without its problems.  This was related in a later news article from the same newspaper company.  Quote:  "Officers Fagge, Robertson, and Cooke are suffering much chagrin these days because their headquarters in Spray was burglarized recently."                                                                                                                                                                                                    

     It seems they chased a liquor-laden car over half the county, finally capturing the car but not the driver. In the car was forty-five gallons of whiskey which was brought to the police station at Spray and located in a strong box."

     "On the night of the day of capture, even before bedtime, headquarters was entered by prying the door and then the burglars proceeded to smash the Yale lock to the liquor box and remove the goods; not all, however, merely taking the cargo captured that day by the foregoing officers." 

     "It is suspected that the owner of the liquor considered, in his warped mentality about the prohibition law, that the officers has robbed him, so he lost no time in recovering his own, and having a fine sense of the Mosaic Law 'Thou shalt not steal' did not molest the other gallons of firewater taken from other poor (?) bootleggers."

     "The Sheriff and his Deputies claim that the illicit cargoes are kept intact every time, but the fact is that if all liquor was poured out when captured, our Police Station would not be burglarized and just so much booze would go into the ground instead of in the stomachs of our will-less mortals."                                                                              

     Chief Robertson also suffered embarrassment when, after sending his clothes out to a local washwoman, he was told they   were purloined from the clothesline. After discovering who the perpetrator was, he promptly arrested him and cited him to court. On the day of the trial, when he was called to witness stand, he saw, much to his chagrin and embarrassment, that the defendant was wearing his B.V.D.'s. His ire at the subjects' boldness was evident when Robertson pointed out this fact in court.                                                                                    

     The new sheriff not only changed the personnel of the department but also made other lasting changes. One of these was the opening of an operational office in Leaksville that was later moved to the new courthouse. It remained one of their primary operation centers and central radio communications dispatch until the 1970's. The sheriff also had new uniforms purchased for the officers, the style of which is still in use today. The eight-point hat and cap badge was in continuous use by the local departments until 1990. He also set up the department with uniform and plain-clothes divisions, a practice that still exist today. Because of the increasing interest, of some citizens, he hired Tom Meeks as the community’s first and last designated "motorcycle cop". Although this idea has been explored several times since, it has been discarded for various reasons.

     The close working situation that was the cause of Rash Clarks' resignation was not continued, but because of Spray and Leakesville’s adjoining boundary lines, a spirit of co-operation continued down through the years. This relationship can be seen in the arrest of Sam Turner, the "Love Nest" bootlegger. Officers Moody Davis, Jim Robertson and Lacy Cook had been to Greensboro working on a case and were returning by Fowlkes Hill (Highway #87) when they spotted a couple of cars making peculiar movements ahead of them. One of the vehicles they recognized as belonging to two gentlemen from Greensboro. The two vehicles and forty gallons of liquor were captured along with the men.

     The hiring of full-time night police paid dividends in the thwarting of night burglaries as evidenced by the efforts of George Wood. Wood was Davis' assistant and the frightening away of thieves from J. S. Wilson’s store, as reported by the Leaksville News is only one of his efforts that are recorded.                                                                              

     On May the eighth of 1932 the first of the great tragedies struck the Spray department. Just a few days after the killing of local storeowner, J. W. Carter, in which he was shot seven times with a .32 and .38 caliber pistols, Chief Robertson was killed with the same caliber weapon.

     On Sunday night a call came into the police department that the lights were on in the Spray Graded schoolhouse. There had recently been several entries of this school by what had appeared to be kids or young hoodlums. In anticipation of catching them in the act, Chief Robertson and officer Charlie Hunter jumped into the formers' car and headed for the school. Parking nearby they approached the school on foot. Robertson, giving directions for Hunter to go around the front of the building, approached the schoolyard from the south. Robertson was approaching through a vacant space near the back yard of Reeves Cooper. As Robertson was passing Coopers' yard he spied two young men in the shadows. On approaching them, the men opened fire with their pistols, shooting Robertson eight times, killing him before he could return their fire. Robertson was not aware that there would be dangerous characters at the school, but rather expected to find hoodlums that had found a place to play poker. The Sheriffs' investigation of the murder scene revealed that a car was parked in the Reeves Cooper garage that contained a shotgun, some ammunition, and burglary tools.  The Desoto car was jet black in color with a so recent coat of paint that it was still soft to the touch.  The car appeared to have been painted with a brush, and when a small amount was removed, it revealed a Nile green color under the new paint.  This car was then considered to be the one that Mrs. Carter had mistakenly called blue in the murder case of her husband.  Upon questioning Reeves Cooper, he stated that the car belonged to Olin Clay Fogleman and Jimmie Napier.  Cooper testified that he was a relative of Fogleman and had refused the former and Napier shelter and the use of his garage. When they were leaving the Cooper residence Fogleman and Napier were approached by officer Robertson and probably thought that Cooper had turned them in. Fogleman and Napier had been serving time in the Federal prison in Fayetteville for prohibition violations and vehicle theft.  They had escaped the previous November.  Hunter stated that Robertson was not aware of their presence in the community or involvement in the Carter murder and could not have identified them in the darkness of the night.

     Oldeman Fogleman, Olin Fogleman, Clay Fogleman or Clay York, names and aliases that he used, along with his unnamed partner were declared outlaws by the State of North Carolina. Nine hundred dollars in reward money was posted.

     On July 13, 1932 Sheriff Sheffield was notified that Olin Fogleman was in custody in Englewood, Ohio.  Thus began the legal process that ended in Fogleman’s execution.  He was held, along with a Gilbert Hamilton (suspected of being Jimmy Napier), for seriously wounding a Cincinnati detective.  Ohio authorities were reluctant to give up the prisoner until such time as it was determined whether the detective would live or die.  After being persuaded by Sheffield that North Carolina had precedent with the two murders that Fogleman was suspected of here, Ohio gave up their prisoner to officers of this State.  In August word came that Napier had been killer in Jackson, Kentucky in a gun battle with officers, who had attempted to arrest him.  It was said that Napier had bragged "They'll never take me alive" and had made good on his boast.                                                 

     Fogleman was tried and found guilty by a jury from Stokes County. Judge A.M. Stack sentenced him to die on October 26,1932. Fogleman declared his innocence and appealed to the State Supreme court, stating that he had not had a fair trial and that the public had been inflamed against him, influencing the jury.  In March 1933 the State Supreme court upheld the conviction.  Fogleman proclaimed his innocence all the way to his execution.  The sentence was carried out on August 4,1933. Controversy continues even today as to Fogleman's involvement and his tombstone bears the inscription "Murdered by the State of North Carolina".                                                                                     

     Upon the death of Robertson, an officer that had been ask to resign a few years earlier returned to the department.  The reasons are not exactly clear, but Howard Fair was brought back from Thomasville as Chief, replacing Robertson.  In February of 1933 a tragic auto accident occurred that might have contributed to Fair's fatal demise.  Fair and Arthur Fagge were chasing a suspicious car, when they left the roadway and crashed near the Leaksville Woolen mill.  Fair's face struck the steering wheel crushing his nose, lacerating most of his face, and lifting his lip up, tearing the skin loose.  Fagge hit the windshield, fracturing his skull and leaving him critical condition. Fair left the hospital after a short stay but complained of headaches frequently until his fateful demise. Fagge spent a long time recuperating and never quite recovered from it.

     The Spray force continued their battle against crime as evidenced by Fair, Cook, Meeks and Hunter's capture of the sugar thieves breaking into the Cook Brothers grocery.  The Leaksville department under the able leadership of Chief Moody Davis thwarted bootleggers and thieves that entered their territory and "Peg" Carter continued to see that Draper remained a quiet town.                                                                              

After thirty-five years of being banned, legal beer sales once again started in the Leaksville Township on May l, l933.  Although the brew was only 3.2% alcohol by volume, it was considered, by many to be an intoxicating drink, while others thought of it as another beverage that contained food value.  A crowd of about two hundred, mostly those of the younger generation that had never tasted beer, was waiting for the sales to begin. Sheriff Sheffield, who professed to be a teetotaler, stated in an interview that, although he was not in favor of beer sales, illicit beverage sale appeared to be considerable less.  Legal beer sales seemed to have hit the poison liquor traffic hard. This statement may have been true, but public drunkenness continued to be the highest in number of the officers' arrest as was evidenced in T.L. Cook's report to the public a few years later.                                         

     The opening of beer parlors (joints or halls as they were often called) gave rise to the story that attest to the respect and fear that the public, especially law-breakers, had for Chief Howard Fair.  As one local citizen tells; "Fair was a tough officer.  If he went to make an arrest the offender either came back walking on his feet or being dragged by them, it was their choice. If he pulled up beside you on the street in his car you either got in or got put in.  One day Fair pulled up in front of one of the new beer joints on the Boulevard.  He recognized one of the town imbibers on the end stool near the window as having too much to drink to be in public.  Fair just waved for him to come to the car. There were five other patrons on the stools beside the offender and all saw Fair's gesture. Not knowing to whom he was waving, nor wanting to stir the officer's ire, all six stood up and walked out to the car."                                                  

     As noted in the account of "Pistol Pete", the thirties was a decade of rabies problems, both for the peace officers and the public.  While the Health Department and veterinarian George Ferguson tried to combat the spread of the disease through vaccination, the officers continued to destroy stray dogs.  By June of l933 the officers had killed l90 dogs in the Leaksville Township.  Warnings and pleas were issued to the public in the Leaksville News, like those printed by Chief Moody Davis and Dr. Ferguson.                            

     Major cases seemed to dwindle for the rest of the year and even though the officers stayed busy with minor arrest, such as drunkenness and petty larcenies the township remained fairly peaceful. 

     March l934 became a memorable time in the history of local law enforcement.  Old timers recall that Fair had been complaining with headaches since the auto wreck that he and Fagge had about a year earlier.  Many feel that these headaches caused an increase in his drinking.  They also thought that financial woes contributed to Fair's drinking.  Many thought that financial woes also contributed to Fair's increase in drinking. On March 19, 1934, Sheriff Sheffi