The young lieutenant sat down abashed, under the impression that he had

betrayed himself into some act of gross impropriety. This was his first

appearance in the character of juror and judge; he was literally

unaccustomed to public speaking, and did not hazard a reply.

"Has any other gentleman any views to advance before we proceed to a

general ballot?" inquired the President.

Several of the officers whispered together, and then some one replied

that there seemed to be no reason why the vote should not be

immediately taken.

Herbert Greyson remained perfectly silent. Why he did not speak then,

in reply to this adjuration--why, indeed, he had not spoken before, in

support of Lieutenant Lovel's views in favor of his friend, I do not

know to this day, though I mean to ask him the first time I have the

opportunity. Perhaps he wished to "draw the enemy's fire," perhaps he

was inclined to dramatic effects; but whatever might have been the

motive, he continued silent, offering no obstacle to the immediate

taking of the vote.

The Judge Advocate then called the court to order for the taking of the

ballot, and proceeded to question the members in turn, commencing with

the youngest.

"How say you, Lieutenant Lovel, is the prisoner on trial guilty or not

guilty of the offence laid to his charge?"

"Guilty," responded the young officer, as his eyes filled with tears of

pity for the other young life against which he had felt obliged to

record this vote.

"If that is the opinion of one who seems friendly to him, what will be

the votes of the other stern judges?" said Herbert Greyson to himself,

in dismay.

"What say you, Lieutenant Adams--is the prisoner guilty or not guilty?"

said the Judge Advocate, proceeding with the ballot.

"Guilty!"

"Lieutenant Cragin?"

"Guilty!"

"Lieutenant Evans?"

"Guilty!"

"Lieutenant Goffe?"

"Guilty!"

"Lieutenant Hesse?"

"Guilty!"

"Captain Kingsley?"

"Guilty!"

"Captain McConkey?"

"Guilty!"

"Captain Lucas?"

"Guilty!"

"Captain O'Donnelly?"

"Guilty!"

"Captain Rosencrantz?"

"Guilty!"

"Major Greyson?"

"NOT GUILTY!"

Every officer sprang to his feet and gazed in astonishment,

consternation and indignant inquiry upon the renderer of this

unprecedented vote.

The President was the first to speak, breaking out with: "Sir! Major Greyson! your vote, sir, in direct defiance of the fact and

the law upon it, is unprecedented, sir, in the whole history of

court-martial!"




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