Rohmer v. Labo

157 N.W. 406, 191 Mich. 55, 1916 Mich. LEXIS 641
CourtMichigan Supreme Court
DecidedMarch 31, 1916
DocketDocket No. 27
StatusPublished
Cited by1 cases

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Rohmer v. Labo, 157 N.W. 406, 191 Mich. 55, 1916 Mich. LEXIS 641 (Mich. 1916).

Opinion

STONE, C. J.

This suit was brought to recover damages for an injury which the plaintiff claims to have sustained by reason of a gunshot wound in his left leg, between the ankle and knee, inflicted by the defendant about 10 o’clock of the night of November 30, 1912. On that occasion defendant was the village marshal of the village of Trenton, Wayne county, and plaintiff and several companions were engaged in a conversation on one of the principal public streets in front of the Commercial Hotel in said village. The undisputed evidence shows that the plaintiff was there using obscene language, the exact nature of which was in dispute, the defendant claiming that the language [57]*57used was of the most disgusting and obscene character.

The plaintiff had been in the hotel, with companions, drinking, as he claimed, not to exceed two glasses of beer. There was a sharp conflict in the evidence at the trial as to whether plaintiff was intoxicated or not at the time. The plaintiff claimed and testified that he did not know, and was not informed by defendant, that the latter was an officer. This was denied by defendant,, who testified that plaintiff knew that he was the village marshal, and that he had been on a former occasion introduced to the plaintiff as such. It was undisputed that at the time the plaintiff had in his hand a quart bottle of whisky, which was sealed. The plaintiff, among other things, testified as follows:

“I did not know who it was that spoke up. The voice came from a point in the dobrway, about 20 feet away from me. He says, ‘Why God damn you, you have got to cut that out.’ I says, T am sorry I insulted you, if I did I didn’t mean to.’ He says, ‘It makes no damned difference whether you mean to or not.’ I says, ‘What occasion have you to control then?’ He says, ‘That is none of your damn business.’ I says, ‘All right,’ and off I started, off to the boys again, and paid no more attention. I paid no more attention to Labo and we hadn’t said any more, no vile words of any kind, just nicely started to talk when he says, ‘Here, God damn you, move along’; and he stepped out from the door and came to me and grabbed me right on the shoulder, and turned me half around. I says, ‘What authority have you?’ He says, ‘That is none of your damned business.’ I says, ‘According to that, .then, I don’t know that I will move on.’ He says, ‘You will move on’; and with that he hit me with the heel of his hand under the chin that way (illustrating) ; I think it was his right hand. I says, ‘Friend, you try that again and I think you and I are going to come together, you have no authority to phase me off the public highway and I don’t intend to move.’ * * * After he hit me on the chin, I*says, if he tried that again he' and I might _ come together. With that he came back a second time, struck me with his right [58]*58hand, and I noticed in his left hand he had some object of some kind, coming up toward me. As near as I can figure it out he pulled that object from his hip pocket; I actually didn’t know what it was; it was dark; I saw a kind.of dark object; it occurred to me it might be a billy. It turned out to be a billy. He was hitting me with one hand, and pulling his billy out to hit me with the other, and I reversed my bottle from my right hand to my left hand — which I am left-handed — and 1 hit him with the bottle. I broke the bottle and I started to run away from him. He came after me; I imagine I had run about 35 or 40 feet, I guess, and I fell; I tripped; I had a big pair of felt boots on, with rubbers, and I could not run very fast, so I fell, and Labo right behind me, on top of me, and he tried to hit me with his billy at the time when I was down, and I kicked him off with my feet. I noticed he had hit my boot very hard with some object; with that I happened by luck to catch him in the stomach, as near as I could judge it, and kicked him, I should judge about 8 or 10 feet, which gave me time to get up. While I was on my back I kicked up at him, I had my feet in the air, to prevent him getting near me with the billy, and he was trying to hit' me. I think he broke the billy. I got up finally and ran again, and I imagine I ran about 50 or 60 feet and he came right behind me, he followed up about half way round the circle, as I ran around the post there, and just as I got back on the sidewalk, or very near the sidewalk, I felt something strike me in the leg, and I says, ‘Possibly I am shot.’ With that I fell, all doubled up, and I heard him say, ‘There, damn you, take that.’ ”

The plaintiff gave testimony showing that the tibia of the leg was broken, and the injury a very serious one; it appearing that the leg is now more than three-quarters of an inch shorter than the other leg. The evidence is undisputed that the plaintiff was disabled for many months and suffered a good deal of pain from the injury.

The defendant, after testifying to the nature of the language used by the plaintiff upon the public street, [59]*59which language as described by him is too obscene for publication, .testified as follows:

“I says, ‘Here, Captain, you have got to cut that kind of thing out, you cannot use that kind of language on the street.’ He says, ‘What damned business is that of yours?’ I says, ‘That is what I am paid for, to tell such kind of fellows as you to cut out that kind of language.’ I knew Rohmer at that time; I knew him for a short time after I was appointed to the office. He knew I was village marshal. The proprietor of the hotel, Dohlka, gave an introduction to me. * * * After I told him it was my business to see that fellows like him should keep the peace, or refrain from using such language, he says, ‘What kind of damned business is that of yours?’ I says, T am not to ask, I want you to take a walk down the street.’ He says, ‘That is no damned business of yours.’ And with that I put my hand over on his shoulders and gave him a shove, and says, ‘You go down the street. He says, T don’t think of anything why you could make me move’; * * * and I caught him by the coat, and I put my hand in the pocket and pulled a billy out. He says, ‘You have a billy here.’ I says, ‘Yes’; and he struck me over the head with the quart bottle of whisky he had in his hand. I didn’t undertake to hit him with the billy; I had hardly got it out of nay pocket yet. Up to that time I had not arrested him. I was trying to get him to move along. His condition -\yas what I call disorderly conduct; he was drunk. When he hit me over the head with that quart whisky bottle he knocked me down to my knees. I got up again. As soon as he struck me he started to run; he ran to the north, and he turned to the east around the corner of the hotel. He went about 15 or 20 feet, not over 20, before he fell. He did not trip over anything, there was nothing there to trip over; the sidewalk is just as smooth as that right there. When he fell I got up to him and he was right on his back, and when I got up there he was kicking at me with his feet like that, and I tried to catch him by the collar, and I saw I could catch him by the boot so I struck at him with the billy, and I either struck him on the foot or leg. I only hit him once, and the billy busted. I had concluded to arrest him at that time. I started to arrest him after he [60]*60struck me with, the bottle. When the billy busted he kicked me in the ditch; his feet hit me right in the breast; it knocked me backwards. Therfe is a ditch, and the ground runs sloping from the sidewalk to the ditch, and when I started backwards I fell down back in the ditch. When I fell Rohmer jumped up and started to run; he ran northwest.

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