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"
The
Court
sentences
you
,
"
he
went
on
,
while
I
felt
sick
,
"
to
ten
lashes
and
Bad
Conduct
Discharge
.
"
Hendrick
gulped
.
"
I
want
to
resign
!
"
"
The
Court
will
not
permit
you
to
resign
.
The
Court
wishes
to
add
that
your
punishment
is
light
simply
because
this
Court
possesses
no
jurisdiction
to
assign
greater
punishment
.
The
authority
which
remanded
you
specified
a
field
court-martial
--
why
it
so
chose
,
this
Court
will
not
speculate
.
But
had
you
been
remanded
for
general
court-martial
,
it
seems
certain
that
the
evidence
before
this
Court
would
have
caused
a
general
court
to
sentence
you
to
hang
by
the
neck
until
dead
.
You
are
very
lucky
--
and
the
remanding
authority
has
been
most
merciful
.
"
Lieutenant
Spieksma
paused
,
then
went
on
,
"
The
sentence
will
be
carried
out
at
the
earliest
hour
after
the
convening
authority
has
reviewed
and
approved
the
record
,
if
it
does
so
approve
.
Court
is
adjourned
.
Remove
and
confine
him
.
"
The
last
was
addressed
to
me
,
but
I
did
n't
actually
have
to
do
anything
about
it
,
other
than
phone
the
guard
tent
and
then
get
a
receipt
for
him
when
they
took
him
away
.
At
afternoon
sick
call
Captain
Frankel
took
me
off
orderly
and
sent
me
to
see
the
doctor
,
who
sent
me
back
to
duty
.
I
got
back
to
my
company
just
in
time
to
dress
and
fall
in
for
parade
--
and
to
get
gigged
by
Zim
for
"
spots
on
uniform
.
"
Well
,
he
had
a
bigger
spot
over
one
eye
but
I
did
n't
mention
it
.
Somebody
had
set
up
a
big
post
in
the
parade
ground
just
back
of
where
the
adjutant
stood
.
When
it
came
time
to
publish
the
orders
,
instead
of
"
routine
order
of
the
day
"
or
other
trivia
,
they
published
Hendrick
's
court-martial
Then
they
marched
him
out
,
between
two
armed
guards
,
with
his
hands
cuffed
together
in
front
of
him
.
I
had
never
seen
a
flogging
.
Back
home
,
while
they
do
it
in
public
of
course
,
they
do
it
back
of
the
Federal
Building
--
and
Father
had
given
me
strict
orders
to
stay
away
from
there
.
I
tried
disobeying
him
on
it
once
...
but
it
was
postponed
and
I
never
tried
to
see
one
again
.
Once
is
too
many
.
The
guards
lifted
his
arms
and
hooked
the
manacles
over
a
big
hook
high
up
on
the
post
.
Then
they
took
his
shirt
off
and
it
turned
out
that
it
was
fixed
so
that
it
could
come
off
and
he
did
n't
have
an
undershirt
.
The
adjutant
said
crisply
,
"
Carry
out
the
sentence
of
the
Court
.
"
