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        "text": "Sea well, J.\nUnder the evidence in this case, was it the duty of the trial judge, without special request therefor, to instruct the jury upon the law of self-defense? We answer in the affirmative. C. S., 564; S. v. Thornton, 211 N. C., 413, 190 S. E., 758; S. v. Bost, 192 N. C., 1, 133 S. E., 176; S. v. Godwin, 211 N. C., 419, 190 S. E., 761.\nThe evidence was, of course, contradictory. But with this fact neither the trial court nor this Court has any concern in applying the principles of law involved. Indeed, upon appropriate instruction, the jury may have found the testimony relied upon by the State less credible than that of the defendant. On a matter of this kind, at least, the statement of the defendant must be accepted as true. S. v. Finch, 177 N. C., 599, 600, 99 S. E., 409.\nThere is much evidence in the record which should be considered upon the question of self-defense other than the immediate account which lifts the curtain upon the assault- \u2014 the occurrences immediately preceding the meeting; the disparity in the size and strength of the parties, Greer weighed 170 pounds, the defendant was a frail woman weighing 110 pounds; the fact that he had previously beaten her almost to death, and renewed the beating that very day; the statement that if she did not \u201ctake down the alimony\u201d she would have to pay it out in hospital bills; the fact that she was on her way to give his pistol to the police; the fact that his inhuman beatings had instilled into her uncontrollable fear, and bad rendered ber mental reactions abnormal \u2014 all these considered in connection witb ber version of tbe encounter: \u201cI tried to make it to my mother\u2019s bouse. This car drove up almost at Seventeenth and Cherry and someone says, 'There she is now.\u2019 As I walked about two or three steps, he parked the car and jumped out. He started arguing with me, swearing at me and telling me to give him the gun. I told him I wasn\u2019t going to give him the gun and was going to report the gun. He made advances toward me. By me being scared, and beat up, and excited, I put the gun up to protect myself just as he made a lunge toward me. When I threw the pistol up, he wheeled and that is when I squeezed the lemon squeezer and it pierced him in the side. I don\u2019t know what size pistol it was, but it was very short.\u201d\nThere is in this evidence an inference of self-defense which is not canceled out by the contradictory evidence of the State, even her own declaration to others that the actual shooting was accidental. In her own evidence she attributed it to a fear which neither humanity nor reason may disallow, and of which the law itself is considerate. Taking all the evidence together, the inference that defendant acted under a reasonable apprehension of great bodily harm cannot be said to be based on a mere scintilla.\nThere was error in failing to instruct the jury on the law of self-defense in connection with defendant\u2019s evidence, and she is entitled to a new trial. It is so ordered.\nNew trial.",
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        "author": "Sea well, J."
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      "Attorney-General McMullan and Assistant Atiorneys-General Bruton and Patton for the State, appellee.",
      "Harry McMullan, Jr., and A. Tyler Port for defendant, appellant."
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    "head_matter": "STATE OF NORTH CAROLINA v. VICTORIA GREER.\n(Filed 20 December, 1940.)\nAssault \u00a7 11 \u2014 Defendant's evidence held to present question of self-defense, and court should have instructed jury thereon, even in absence of request.\nDefendant was indicted for an assault on her husband with a deadly weapon with intent to kill, resulting in serious injury. Defendant\u2019s evidence was to the effect that her husband had been prosecuted for nonsupport and ordered to pay her a certain sum for her maintenance, that he had stated to her that the payments ordered would not do her any good because he was going to make her pay it all out for hospital bills, that prior to the day specified in the indictment he had beaten her almost to death, and had beaten her that very day, that later she met him at a neighbor\u2019s house and was talking to him when he suddenly pulled a pistol from his pocket, that she knocked the pistol from his hand and picked it up and ran out of the house to take it to the police station, that he followed her in a car, caught up with her and jumped out of the car and started arguing with her, that when he made a lunge toward her, she put up the pistol to protect herself, and out of fear and excitement, pulled the trigger, inflicting the wound. There was expert testimony that defendant liad been severely beaten by ber husband and that his treatment had instilled in her uncontrollable fear and rendered her mental reactions abnormal. Defendant weighed about 110 pounds and her husband weighed about 170 pounds. Held: Defendant\u2019s evidence, notwithstanding the State\u2019s evidence in contradiction, and notwithstanding her declarations to others that the shooting was accidental, requires the court to charge on the law of self-defense as a substantive feature of the case, and the failure of the court to do so, even in the absence of a special request, constitutes reversible error.\nAppeal by defendant from Pless, J., at September Term, 1940, of Forsyth.\nNew trial.\nVictoria Greer was tried under tbe following indictment: \u201cTbe Jurors for tbe State Upon Tbeir Oatb Present, Tbat Victoria Greer in Forsytb County, on tbe lltb day of May, 1940, wound one Jobn Greer witb a deadly weapon, to wit, a certain pistol; and witb tbe intent to feloniously kill, and did inflict serious bodily injury to tbe great damage of tbe said Jobn Greer contrary to tbe statute in sucb cases made and provided, and against tbe peace and dignity of tbe State.\u201d\nJobn Greer, busband of tbe defendant, testified tbat be went to bis stepbrother\u2019s bouse to pay bis wife $4.50 alimony due tbat month under Judge Lipfert\u2019s order, as tbe result of an indictment for nonsupport prosecuted against him by bis wife. His wife, be testified, did not have a receipt, and left tbe bouse. He gave tbe money to bis stepbrother\u2019s wife. He returned tbat night and got tbe receipt from ber, and met bis wife as be went out, and she asked to speak to him. They sat on tbe \u201csettee\u201d and she said, \u201cJohn, I am in love witb you. Come on back and live witb me.\u201d He declined, and she told him if be did not, \u201cYou ain\u2019t going to be so hot.\u201d When asked what she meant, she said, \u201cIf you don\u2019t come back, you\u2019ll find out.\u201d\nAfterward, according to bis testimony, be went out, and was in bis brother\u2019s car. She followed him to tbe car and repeated ber request for him to come back. \u201cThere were five or six people in my brother\u2019s car when I got in it. They were: Stacy McLaurin, Nancy McLaurin, and a girl named Jessie who was Nancy\u2019s sister, Eloise Bohannon, and Paul Anderson. I went back to my brother\u2019s bouse and parked tbe car. My brother\u2019s bouse is about seven blocks from where my brotber-in-law lives, and is on Cherry Street. I went in tbe bouse and told my sister-in-law bow my wife threatened me. She says, \u2018There is nothing to tbat, just old love.\u2019 I thought nothing about it and sat there and talked a while. I went back out to tbe car. Tbe people were still sitting in tbe car, never did get out. I was not drinking, and I never drank a drop \u2022of whiskey in my life. I sat in tbe car under tbe steering wheel for about five minutes and my wife walked up. This was about seven blocks from where I left ber. She asked could she speak to me and I said sbe could. I got out and we stood back of tbe car. I put my foot up on tbe bumper. Sbe says, \u2018Jobn, aren\u2019t you going borne witb me?\u2019 I says, \u2018No, I told you I wasn\u2019t.\u2019 Sbe says, \u2018Jobn, I feel sorry for you.\u2019 I didn\u2019t know wbat sbe meant. Sbe kept saying, \u2018I feel sorry for you.\u2019 Sbe would never say wbat sbe was going to do. I turned and went on and sat back in tbe car. Sbe walked around beside tbe car, between tbe car and tbe bouse, and sbe pulled out a pistol. Sbe says, \u2018All you damned Negroes get out of that car.\u2019 Everybody jumped out of tbe car and ran. I sat there in tbe car. Sbe bad tbe gun on me, and there was nothing for me to do. I got out on tbe opposite side of tbe car in tbe street. Tbe car was between me and her. Sbe bad tbe gun dead on me. Sbe says, \u2018Come out from behind tbe car or I will shoot through tbe car.\u2019 I circled behind tbe car. My brother at that time walked out of tbe door and called me. Sbe looked at him and says, \u2018Bus Greer, you ain\u2019t got nothing to do witb this.\u2019 Sbe throwed tbe gun up and says, \u2018I am desperately in love witb this man.\u2019 She kept chasing me around tbe car until I got tired of running around tbe car. Sbe told me to come on out. I came on out from behind tbe car witb my bands up. As I did, sbe bad got tbe pistol leveled right dead in tbe middle of my stomach. Sbe says, \u2018Get up tbe street in front of me.\u2019 I bad my bands up and I walked up tbe street in front of her. Sbe bad tbe gun close to me in my back. Tbe pistol was not touching me but it was real close. I walked up the street scared to look back. I was looking for her to shoot me any minute. I walked just about fifty feet between Seventeenth Street and tbe intersection, and sbe shot me. I bad on these same pants. When sbe shot, I run. Sbe snapped tbe gun at my back three times I know of. I don\u2019t know bow many more. Tbe gun didn\u2019t go off no more. Sbe struck out behind me and run me around down Seventeenth, around Twentieth and on back into Cherry again\u2014 ran me about two blocks. When I got up on Cherry Street, I don\u2019t know which way sbe went.\u201d\nFurther testimony of this witness was as to tbe nature of tbe wound and statement of his difficulty in living witb her.\nTbe witness was corroborated in tbe main aspects of bis testimony as to tbe shooting by Eloise Bohannon and John Pardue, and J. B. Bowles, of tbe detective division of tbe police department, stated that be saw no marks on defendant that night at police headquarters; that sbe bad told him that Jobn grabbed her arm and that tbe gun went off accidentally.\nVictoria Greer, tbe defendant, testified as follows: \u201cI am tbe wife of Jobn Greer, tbe prosecuting witness. I recall tbe afternoon before tbe shooting occurred that night. My husband and I bad been over to Squire Adams\u2019 office that day. It was after two o\u2019clock that we left there. After I had been home for an hour or more, my husband came to my home. He stopped at the house and came in and told me to write him a receipt. As I went to get the receipt in the bottom of the vanity drawer, this man strikes me across the head and knocks me to the floor and began beating me and kicking me and said, \u2018I asked you to take the nonsupport down and you didn\u2019t do it and I am not going to pay it. And if I do pay it, you are not going to reap the benefit of it because you will have to pay it out for doctor\u2019s bills.\u2019 He severely beat me there and forced me to drink something \u2014 I don\u2019t know what it was\u2014 and then told me if I would have him up what he would do to me and he left the house without even paying it. I did not go to a doctor just then. I did go to Dr. Jordan and he examined me. I went there several times, and also went to the hospital. After my husband whipped me that afternoon in my house, I next saw him that night. I don\u2019t know what time it was, but they say it was around ten o\u2019clock. I went down to Mrs. Brockman\u2019s and was there talking to her and I went next -door to see her aunty. When I came back to my home, John G-reer \u2022was in the house standing in the front room near the center of the floor in the dark and as soon as I walked in the house, he began to argue with me about having him up, said I had taken out a warrant for him. I told him I hadn\u2019t taken out a warrant for him. He says, \u2018Oh, yes, you have.\u2019 I says, \u2018What\u2019s the matter with you today? You beat me up, it looks like you ought to be satisfied.\u2019 I sat down on the davenport and tried to explain to him. He had his hand in his left pocket. I asked him what he was doing with his hand in his pocket. Just as I said that, he jerked his hand out of his pocket with a short pistol in it. I knocked it out of his hands and run with it. I started down the steps and told him I was going to report the gun to police headquarters. He .says, \u2018You are not; that is not my gun, it belongs to a girl.\u2019 As I run up the street, he passed me about middle ways of the block. I don\u2019t know which way he went. I tried to make it to my mother\u2019s house. This car drove up almost at Seventeenth and Cherry and someone says, \u25a0\u2018There she is now.\u2019 As I walked about two or three steps, he parked \u2022the car and jumped out. He started arguing with me, swearing at me and telling me to give him the gun. I told him I wasn\u2019t going to give him the gun and was going to report the gun. He made advances toward me. By me being scared, and beat up, and excited, I put the .gun up to protect myself just as he made a lunge toward me. When I threw the pistol up, he wheeled and that is when I squeezed the lemon : squeezer and it pierced him in the side. I don\u2019t know what size pistol it was, but it was very short. I had it in my left hand and had a small poeketbook in my right hand. After this pistol exploded, I had two . gashes cut on this left hand, and powder on the inside, kind of a scorched place on the inside of my left hand. I bled. I had my hat and some of the blood is still on the hat. When the gun went off, it frightened me so bad I dropped the gun and run. I went down Seventeenth Street until I got to a little bridge, went across the bridge and came back to Cherry. I went down Cherry to the Old Town Road, across it, down to Thirteenth Street, crossed the Boulevard and went up Abattoir Street and into Trade Street. The police did not have to catch me; I gave up and told them what happened as best I could. Later on I was released on bond. I had never shot a pistol before and had never seen that pistol before that night. I don\u2019t know what became of the pistol. I dropped it there in the street and that is the last time I saw it. My husband said the pistol belonged to a girl by the name of Nancy B. that he was out with. That is Nancy McLaurin. My husband has beat me so many times, I haven\u2019t the slightest idea how many. It is more times than I even have fingers.\u201d\n\u201cHe came to my house and beat me up that afternoon. That night I went down to his sister-in-law\u2019s. O. Z. Brockman is his stepbrother. I saw him there. I was alone when he came to my house in the daytime. Nobody saw him there but me. When I went down to O. Z. Brockman\u2019s Mrs. Brockman was there when he came in with this gun, but she was in the back room in the bed. I went next door to see Miss Rachael, her aunty. When I came back is when this man was in the house. He was at his stepbrother\u2019s house. I went in and we sat down on the davenport in the Brockman house. Mrs. Brockman was in the next room in the bed. He pulled out a pistol. I didn\u2019t holler. I weigh about 110 pounds. He weighed about 170 the last time I knew. When he came out with the pistol, I took it away from him by knocking it out of his hand and picking it up. I ran. I went out in front of him and went down the steps and up Twenty-Third Street. I lived on Twenty-Third Street. I was not especially going to the corner of Seventeenth and Cherry. I was going to try to make it over to my mother\u2019s to report this gun. I wanted my mother to go with me to police headquarters. I didn\u2019t report it to Mrs. Brockman because I was afraid he might catch me. He got in the automobile and passed me while I was still on Twenty-Third Street. There was no use to go back to Mrs. Brockman\u2019s because police headquarters is the place to go for things like that. My mother lived right behind the Children\u2019s Home at that time. To go on out Twenty-Third toward there you have to go by a graveyard to get to Twentieth and I was afraid. I never went that way to mother\u2019s. My mother lives on Glenn Avenue Extension. I always go down Cherry and get on Glenn Avenue Extension. I couldn\u2019t have gone out Twenty-Third.\u201d\nShe was corroborated, in part, by Nina Blanton, who testified: \u201cI am the mother of Victoria Greer and I recall this Saturday night this shooting occurred. She came to my house after she had gone to police headquarters. I asked her how did she get a gun and whose gun it was and she told me she was down at Mr. Brockman\u2019s house and John was there and that she and him was arguing, sitting on the davenport, and she noticed him all the time with his hand in his left pocket. She said she asked him what it was or something, and he pulled his left hand out of his pocket and had this little pistol in it. She said she knocked it out of his hand and got it and run with it. She said she was on the way to headquarters to turn the gun in and she come in contact with him and was afraid he was going to finish her and through the excitement she shot him. I saw her body bruised up that Sunday morning. She had been beat with a stick, because the skin was all broken. I put white vaseline on her body myself. She was severely beaten by him. This was around five o\u2019clock in the morning when I saturated her body with white vaseline. John came to my house on either Thursday or Friday afternoon before this thing happened. He was asking me to make her take this nonsupport down. I told him I couldn\u2019t. I says, 'If it was me, I would do it. It would have been down long ago.\u2019 He says, 'If you want her, you better make her take it down.\u2019 'I am going to have it took down and no judge won\u2019t have to take it down.\u2019 I told my daughter what he said. She told me she went down some time during the week-end and tried to take it down.\u201d\nDr. J. C. Jordan, admitted to be an expert physician and surgeon, testified for the defense:\n''I am a regular practicing physician here in the city and have been here six years. I treated Victoria Greer, I saw her first on 5-16-40. She came to me with the following complaint: 'My husband beat me about two months ago. Three weeks ago he kicked me. Then last Saturday he took my clothes off and heat me with his fists and a stick.\u2019 I had Victoria to disrobe in the office and examined her. I saw numerous whelps over her body and made an attempt to locate most of the whelps, which I found on her body. The locations were as follows: She had seven whelps in the upper left chest in the front. Twenty-seven on the left side from the crest of the ilium, the top of the pelvis to the shoulder. She had five in the upper center back. Seventeen on the right side. Twenty on the right buttox and leg and had a pulled tendon at the height of the tenth rib on the right side and the left shoulder blade was tender. On 5-22-46 I got word that the patient was so weak I had to hospitalize her. I placed her in the hospital that day and she was discharged from the hospital on 6-3-40 and I reexamined her. I have an opinion satisfactory to myself as to what caused the pulled tendon. I think that the pulled tendon which she had at the level of the tenth rib on the right was due to some blow which she had received at that point. When she first came to see me her physical condition was multiple abrasions of the entire body. As I continued to see the patient she developed a mental condition and I made a diagnosis of catamania. The patient was unable to take any food by mouth in any form. I sent the patient to the hospital because she couldn\u2019t eat. She didn\u2019t eat for two days, from 5-22-10 to 5-24-40. There was absolutely no way to keep the patient alive unless she ate and I felt hospital feeding by vein was the only way in which to keep her alive. I didn\u2019t send her to the hospital because of having heard she had taken some poison. I heard that, hut there was no evidence of it that I found.\u201d\nThe jury found the defendant guilty of an assault with a deadly weapon, with intent to kill. The sentence was a period of not less than two nor more than three years in State\u2019s Prison. The defendant appealed.\nAttorney-General McMullan and Assistant Atiorneys-General Bruton and Patton for the State, appellee.\nHarry McMullan, Jr., and A. Tyler Port for defendant, appellant."
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