
Charles William Newman was born in Worthing, West Sussex, on 16th April 1880. The younger of two children, he was the only son of John and Eliza Newman. John worked as a plasterer, and the family boarded with Mary Ann Brooker, initially on Stanhope Road, then at Campion Terrace, off Worthing High Street.
By the time of the 1901 census, John and Eliza were living in a place of their own, a terrace house at 14 Lennox Road. Charles had completed his schooling by this point, and was employed as a house painter. Eliza was working as a dressmaker, and the Newmans had a lodger, hawker Harry Fielder.
On 11th October 1903, Charles married Ellen Stilwell. Eight years her new husband’s senior, she was a shepherd’s daughter. The couple married in St Botolph’s Church, to the west of Worthing town centre. The couple would not go on to have any children, and the 1911 census found them living at 24 Lanfranc Road, a small terraced cottage, near West Worthing station.
Charles was still employed as a house painter, but had also taken up work as a member of the ground staff at Worthing Sports Ground. When war broke out, however, he stepped up to serve his country, enlisting in the Royal Field Artillery in the early months of the conflict.
When information last reached us concerning certain local members of the Home Counties Brigade of the Royal Field Artillery, they were at Slough, but recently they were transferred to Westerham, in Kent, where a fatal accident occurred to one of their number, Driver Charles William Newman… who was killed by a runaway horse.
His widow was one of the witnesses examined at the Inquest, and the evidence revealed the fact that the horse was attached to a water van which Newman himself was driving.
Newman… was expected to go home on short leave on Friday, the day of the accident, to see his wife.
[Worthing Gazette: Wednesday 9th June 1915]
Driver Charles William Newman was 35 years old when he died, on 4th June 1915. His body was taken back to Sussex for burial, and he was laid to rest in Broadwater Cemetery, a short walk from where Ellen was still living.