Tales From The Mansfield Road: The Elizabeth (Bessie) Shepherd Murder

by Frank E Earp

The murder of a young Papplewick girl on the Mansfield Road in 1817 is one that still resonates with us today. It is perhaps for this reason that over the past few years it has become one of the best known ‘Tales from the Mansfield Road’. It is also yet another story where the Road itself runs like a thread through it narrative and the lives of all those involved. The murder is well documented and I have a number of accounts to build up an accurate picture of the events that happened nearly 200 years ago.

Elizabeth Shepherd, familiarly known as ‘Bessie’, is described in the hand bill produced at the time of the execution of her murderer as ‘…an interesting girl about 17 years of age and the daughter of a woman residing at Papplewick’. Other accounts suggest her to be a pretty girl and an average teenager of her time.

On the 7th July 1817, Bessie left her home at about mid-day to walk to Mansfield, where she was hoping to find employment in service. She was dressed in her ‘Sunday best’ and was wearing a new pair of shoes and carrying a yellow umbrella, – items that will be mentioned again later in the story. Bessie was successful in her endeavours and witnesses saw her leaving Mansfield at around 6 p.m. that evening.

Bessie mother waited patiently for her daughter’s return, but as evening began to draw on she set-out to meet her on the road. Taking Mrs Shepherd’s account of events, she had walked a good distance towards Mansfield and must have passed the spot by the side of the road where her daughter’s body was later found. It was around this point that she saw a familiar figure on the road some distance ahead. Thinking that Bessie had also seen her and would hurry to catch-up, Mrs Shepherd turned and began to walk home. She was later to recall that shortly after turning for home she passed a stranger, who was later identified as Charles Rotherham. She could not have known then that her daughter would also meet with Rotherham, an encounter that she would not survive.

Charles Rotherham was a 33 year old ex-soldier from Sheffield. Given the date it is likely that he was one of those men who had fought in the Napoleonic Wars. Many had been with the Duke of Wellington for 9 years in the Peninsular Campaign. Some men were volunteers, who had joined the army in and attempt to escape poverty, whilst others had been forced to join as an alternative to penal-servitude. At the Battle of Waterloo in 1815, Wellington described the British army as ‘the scum of the earth and the dregs of society’.

With cessation of hostilities, the army was returned to its peace time levels and thousands of men were discharged back into society by an ungrateful Government and left to wonder the country looking for work. Even by 1817 these ex-soldiers were regarded as a problem to decent society. Using whatever skills they had acquired, these men made a living as best they could. Certainly, Rotherham, a married man with children presented himself as a itinerant ‘scissor sharpener’.

Witnesses state that Rotherham had been drinking in the Hutt that afternoon and had left shortly before he was seen by Mrs Shepherd. From the accounts he was heading towards Mansfield. Coming in the opposite direction was young Bessie, happy with the news that she had found work. We do not know if she had seen her mother and had quickened her pace. What we do know is that she met Charles Rotherham at a point on the Mansfield Road where it emerges from the southern side of Harlow Wood.

He attacked poor Bessie as she returned after successfully finding work in Mansfield, beating her repeatedly about the head with a hedge stake, before throwing her body into a ditch and robbing her of her umbrella and a pair of shoes; he also tried to take off her gown, but could not accomplish it. She was found by quarrymen the next day who noticed odd coins on the ground and an immediate search for the perpetrator was undertaken. He had proceeded to the Three Crowns at Redhill where he had disposed of the shoes, and sung 2 songs. He had already tried to dispose of the shoes at the Ginger Beer House near the Seventh Mile Stone. He was captured on route to Loughborough looking over a canal bridge into the water. The girl’s mother said later that she had passed Rotherham whilst out looking for, her daughter. He was found guilty, after he confessed to the crime, and duly hanged on Gallows Hill, Nottingham (near where St Andrews Church stands today at the junction of Forest Road and Mansfield Road) on the 28th July, 1817.

The horrific tale of Elizabeth Sheppard (or Shepherd) was recounted in a broadsheet at the time. A transcript of this account can be viewed here:

A full and particular Account
Life and Execution of
Charles Rotherham,
Who was executed at Nottingham, this day (Monday), July 28, 1817, for the Wilful Murder of ELIZABETH SHEPHERD, by beating out her brains with a Hedge Stake, on the road between Nottingham and Mansfield.


The murder of Elizabeth Shepherd recounted in a broadsheet
Credit: Nottingham Hidden History Team

A stone was erected Febuary 1819, near to the spot of where Bessie Shepherd was murdered, between Thieves Wood and Rickets Lane on the east side of the A60. It was paid for by Mr Buckles and other Mansfield residents. Bessie’s body was interred in Papplewick church yard near the church tower.


Credit: Nottingham Hidden History Team

The tale of Bessie Shepherd does not end there. Legend has it that if the stone is disturbed, the ghost of the dead girl will appear. In the late 1930s, the stone was moved back a few yards when the road was widened. For several days after, a ghostly apparition was seen in the area. In the early 1950s the memorial was again disturbed when it was struck by a passing car. For a short time later, a young couple on their way to Mansfield reported seeing a white figure hovering over the stone. Perhaps the strangest incident happened in April of 1988. It was noticed that the headstone of Elizabeth’s headstone was missing. To publicise the missing headstone, two police men from Hucknall posed for an Evening Post photographer by the stone. One of the policemen felt an overpowering urge to touch the stone and was immediately inspired to return to the churchyard. The missing headstone was found underneath undergrowth just sixty yards from the grave site.

About nottinghamhiddenhistoryteam

Originally formed in 1965 to try to save or at least record before destruction the cave sites continually discovered during the major redevelopment of the City that took place in Nottingham in the 1960′s. Almost every day new sites were unearthed and destroyed before anyone was notified; last thing they wanted was someone telling them to stop what they were doing; TIME is MONEY. The word HIDDEN in the Team’s title is because a lot of what was being invisibly lost in the redevelopment was our early history in the caves, they are under most, if now all, of Nottingham. In the 80’s and 90’s the Team conducted with the help of Dr Robert Morrell and Syd Henley, research and work on Nottingham’s history, folklore and local archaeology. The Team published quarterly magazines on their findings. The Team lapsed for a few years after the death of Paul Nix who was the team leader for thirty plus years. The Team has reformed and is now back working on Nottingham local history. On this blog you will find a series of history, folklore and archaeological related articles and information. Most of the material published will be specifically related to Nottingham/shire local history.
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8 Responses to Tales From The Mansfield Road: The Elizabeth (Bessie) Shepherd Murder

  1. Nigel reeve says:

    What an amazing story. I wonder if this is the same figure that is said to be seen on Georges hill it Calverton.

  2. Hi Nigel,

    Thanks and we are glad you liked the article. The mysterious ‘figure’ often seen on Georges Hill in Calverton is related to a completely separate and different tale. We wrote an article about it several months back. Please see link below to read about it:



    The Nottingham Hidden History Team.

  3. Lee Plant says:

    After my friends telling me about this murder I had to see the stone for my own eyes. I have been up and down this road a million timea and had never seen it. We stopped on our way back from Mansfield tonight, it’s well kept and I was so happy to see that the stone mentions his name. People will always know who he was. When stand reading the stone I felt so sad, I wonder if any family members still visit her? I plan to leave some flowers this Tuesday when I’ll be passing again. RIP Elizabeth

  4. Rsm says:

    I’m pleased that there’s still an interest in bess’s memorial stone.
    I was involved with the restoration of the stone since 1988, being in a poor condition with deeply carved graffiti and the inscription barely readable, I re worked the panels and peon top then carved the full inscription on a slate plaque and inserted it on the rear panel then turning the stone so it would face towards the road. The worn original lettering can still be seen facing the woods. The reason for inserting the plaque was to keep the stones original size and shape. Unfortunately the small ball ornament on top of the stone as been missing for a long time. The stone is made of Mansfield White sand stone, some may say a magnesium limestone, and worked by Thomas Oddi local stone mason. Bess was buried at st James papplewick in an unmarked grave.
    She resided with her mother Mary in one of the old brick cottages right angled to the stone cottages facing moor road papplewick .

  5. Reblogged this on PorchesterBus and commented:
    A reminder of crimes in Nottingham’s past. Almost 200 years ago but the scene if the crime us commonly known. It is identifiable by an unusually shaped tree.

  6. richard morey says:

    When my copy of “The Murder of Bessie Sheppard ” was handed to me by my posty the other morning, I opened it like a child opens its toys at christmas.
    I began to read and literally never put the book down until I finished it.
    I can only say that the contents filled my head with all kinds of scenarios to what had actually happened that evening on the 7th of july 1817.
    For the last 27 yrs I have come to terms that Charles Rotherham did actually murder Elizabeth Sheppard, however theres another angle into which one could look at what could have happened that fateful evening.
    I have to admit that the contents of the book has made me feel ever more sorry for poor Bess and also I hastened to add pity on Charles Rotherham.
    You see Im the stonemason that restored her memorial and re carved the inscription including Charles Rotherhams name to which now I question myself was that the right name. Could it even be the very person who had had the memorial made from stone from is own quarry who murdered her, or even a mason who worked for him, one thing thats been plaguing my mind is that it must have taken a pair of strong arms to have done the damage described to elizabeth with a wooden hedge stake. someone who might have swung heavy sledge hammers daily.
    Now I feel that is it possible that her murder wasnt as straight forward as what people have been led to believe or was there more to it. Could it be that her spirit was restless because the true murderer was never caught and that Charles Rotherham was simply just an escape goat.
    One thing is for sure if I was from her direct blood line I wouldnt be happy or convinced that the authorities had convicted the right man.

    Richard Morley

  7. My name is Tony Rotherham and I am directly related to Charles Rotherham on my fathers side.
    Pity such a war hero ended up this way

  8. Steven says:

    In 1985 I was a resident at Portland Training College and had never heard the story of Bessie.
    One evening I was in my dorm room and heard a tapping at my window. When I went to the window there was a young lady standing there asking for help in finding her shoes.
    I offered to help and went outside to help her. We walked the short distance to the road and I started to look in the underbrush for her shoes.
    After about 10 mins I turned to this lady and asked her how she lost her shoes.
    She told me that she had taken them off whilst walking home because they were rubbing her heels.
    I turned back to looking and after a few seconds I turned to where she had been but she was no longer there.
    The next morning I retold the story to an orderly who then told me about the murder of Bessie.
    All the time I was helping the woman there was no sense of foreboding or of ill will but after being told the story I did feel a little freaked out.
    It’s been 201 yrs since her murder and 33 yrs since I met her.
    RIP Bessie

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