To this the prisoner begged to reply that he had considered the Colonel

of his Regiment his personal enemy, and as such could have little hope

of the issue, even if he had had opportunity afforded him, of appealing

to that authority.

The Judge Advocate expressed his belief that this complaint was

vexatious and groundless.

And here the evidence was closed, the prosecutor, prisoner and

witnesses dismissed, and the court adjourned to meet again to

deliberate with closed doors.

It was a period of awful suspense with Traverse Rocke. The prospect

seemed dark for him.

The fact of the offense and the law affixing the penalty of death to

that offence was established, and as the Judge Advocate truly said,

nothing remained but for the court to find their verdict in accordance

to both.

Extenuating circumstances there were certainly; but extenuating

circumstances were seldom admitted in courts-martial, the law and

practice of which were severe to the extent of cruelty.

Another circumstance against him was the fact that it did not require

an unanimous vote to render a legal verdict, but that if a majority of

two-thirds should vote for conviction, the fate of the prisoner would

be sealed. Traverse had but one friend in the court, and what could his

single voice do against so many? Apparently nothing: yet, as the

prisoner on leaving the court-room, raised his eyes to that friend,

Herbert Greyson returned the look with a glance of more than

encouragement--of triumph.




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