bill_the_galactic_hero_v1.1-第30部分

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　　〃They'll　appoint　a　lawyer　for　you。〃　　　Bill　made　the　rudest　noise　he　possibly　could。　〃Yeah；　and　we　know　just　what　will　happen　with　that　lawyer。　I　need　a　lawyer　to　help　me。　And　I　have　money　to　pay　him…〃
　　〃Well　why　didn't　you　say　that　sooner？〃　Deathwish　slipped　on　his　gold…rimmed　spectacles　and　flipped　slowly　through　a　small　notebook。　〃I　take　a　10　per　cent　mission　for　handling　this。〃
　　〃Affirm。〃　
　　〃Well…do　you　want　a　cheap　honest　lawyer　or　an　expensive　crooked　one？〃
　　〃I　have　17；000　bucks　hidden　where　no　one　can　find　it〃　
　　〃You　should　have　told　me　that　first。〃　Deathwish　closed　the　book　and　put　it　away。　〃They　must　have　suspected　this；　that's　why　they　gave　you　the　belt　and　the　cell　with　the　hook。　With　money　like　that　you　can　hire　the　absolute　best。〃　　　〃Who　is　that？〃
　　〃Abdul　O'Brien…Cohen。〃
　　　〃Send　for　him。〃
　　And　no　more　than　two　bowls　of　soggy　bread　and　water　had　passed　before　there　was　a　new　footstep　in　the　hall　and　a　clear　and　penetrating　voice　bounced　from　the　chill　walls。
　　〃Salaam　there；　boyo；　faith　and　I've　had　a　gesundt　shtik　trouble　getting　here。〃
　　〃This　is　a　general　court…martial　case；〃　Bill　told　the　mild；　unassuming　man　with　the　ordinary　face　who　stood　outside　the　bars。　I　don't　think　a　civilian　lawyer　will　be　allowed。〃
　　〃Begorrah；　landsman…it　is　Allah's　will　that　I　be　prepared　for　all　things。〃　He　whipped　a　bristling　mustache　with　waxed　tips　out　of　his　pocket　and　pressed　it　to　his　upper　lip。　At　the　same　time　he　threw　his　chest　back　and　his　shoulders　seemed　to　widen　and　a　steely　glint　came　to　his　eye　and　the　planes　of　his　face　took　on　a　military　stiffness。　〃I'm　pleased　to　meet　you。　We're　in　this　together；　and　I　want　you　to　know　that　I　won't　let　you　down　even　if　you　are　an　enlisted
man。〃
　　　〃What　happened　to　Abdul　O'Brien…Cohen？〃
　　〃I　have　a　reserve　mission　in　the　Imperial　Barratry　Corps。　Captain　A。　C。　O'Brien　at　your　service。　I　believe　the　sum　of　17；000　was　mentioned？〃
　　　〃I　take　10　per　cent　of　that；〃　Deathwish　said；　sidling　up。　Negotiations　were　opened　and　took　a　number　of　hours。　All　three　men　liked；　respected；　and　distrusted　each　other；　so　that　elaborate　safeguards　were　called　for。　When　Deathwish　and　the　lawyer　finally　left　they　had　careful　instructions　about　where　to　find　the　money；　and　Bill　had　statements　signed　in　blood　with　affixed　thumbprint　from　each　of　them　stating　that　they　were　members　of　the　Party　d　edicated　to　overthrowing　the　Emperor。　When　they　returned　with　the　money　Bill　gave　them　back　their　statements　as　soon　as　Captain　O'Brien　had　signed　a　receipt　for　15；300　bucks　as　payment　in　full　for　defending　Bill　before　a　general　court…martial。　It　was　all　done　in　a　businesslike　and　satisfying　manner。
　　〃Would　you　like　to　hear　my　side　of　the　case？〃　Bill　asked。
　〃Of　course　not；　that　has　no　bearing　at　all　on　the　charges。　When　you　enlisted　in　the　troopers　you　signed　away　all　your　rights　as　a　human　being。　They　can　do　whatever　they　like　with　you。　Your　only　advantage　is　that　they　are　also　prisoners　of　their　own　system　and　must　abide　by　the　plex　and　self…contradictory　code　of　laws　they　have　constructed　through　the　centuries。　They　want　to　shoot　you　for　desertion　and　have　rigged　a　foolproof　case。〃
　　　〃Then　I'll　be　shot！〃
　　〃Perhaps；　but　that's　the　chance　we　have　to　take。〃
　　　〃We…？　You　going　to　be　hit　by　half　the　bullets？〃
　　〃Don't　get　snotty　when　you're　talking　to　an　officer；　bowb。　Abide　in　me；　have　faith；　and　hope　they　make　some　mistakes。〃
　　　After　that　it　was　just　a　matter　of　marking　time　until　the　trial。　Bill　knew　it　was　close　when　they　gave　him　a　uniform　with　a　Fuse　Tender　First　Class　insignia　on　the　arm。　Then　the　guard　tramped　up；　the　door　sprang　open；　and　Deathwish　waved　him　out。　They　marched　away　together；　and　Bill　exacted　what　small　pleasure　he　could　from　changing　step　to　louse　up　the　guard。　But　once　through　the　door　of　the　courtroom　he　took　a　military　brace　and　tried　to　look　like　an　old　campaigner　with　his　medals　clanking　on　his　chest。　There　was　an　empty　chair　next　to　a　polished；　uniformed；　and　very　military　Captain　O'Brien。
　　〃That's　the　stuff；〃　O'Brien　said。　〃Keep　up　with　the　G。I。　bit；　outplay　them　at　their　own　game。〃
　　They　climbed　to　their　feet　as　the　officers　of　the　court　filed　in。　Bill　and　O'Brien　were　seated　at　the　end　of　the　long；　black；　plastic　table；　and　at　the　far　end　sat　the　trial　judge　advocate；　a　gray…haired　and　stern…looking　major　who　wore　a　cheap　girdle。　The　ten　officers　of　the　court　sat　down　at　the　long　side　of　the　table；　where　they　could　scowl　out　at　the　audience　and　the　witnesses。　
　　〃Let　us　begin；〃　the　court　president；　a　bald…headed　and　pudgy　fleet　admiral；　said　with　fitting　solemnity。　〃Let　the　trial　open；　let　justice　be　done　with　utmost　dispatch；　and　the　prisoner　found　guilty　and　shot。〃
　　　〃I　object；〃　O'Brien　said；　springing　to　his　feet。　〃These　remarks　are　prejudical　toward　the　accused；　who　is。　innocent　until　proven　guilty…〃
　　　〃Objection　overruled。〃　The　president's　gavel　banged。　〃Counsel　for　the　defense　is　fined　fifty　bucks　for　unwarranted　interruption。　The　accused　is　guilty；　the　evidence　will　prove　it；　and　he　will　be　shot。　Justice　will　be　served。〃
　　　〃So　that's　the　way。　they　are　going　to　play　it；〃　O'Brien　murmured　to　Bill　through　half…closed　lips。　〃I　can　play　them　any　way　as　long　as　I　know　the　ground　rules。〃
　　　The　trial　judge　advocate　had　already　begun　his　opening　statement　in　a　monotonous　voice。　　　〃。　。　。　therefore　we　shall　prove　that　Fuse　Tender　First　Class　Bill　did　　willfully　overstay　his　officially　granted　leave　by　a　period　of　nine　days　and
thereafter　resist　arrest　and　flee　from　the　arresting　officers　and　successfully　elude　pursuit；　where　upon　he　absented　himself　for　the　period　of　over　one　standard　year；　so　is　therefore　guilty　of　desertion　。　。　。〃
　　〃Guilty　as　hell！〃　one　of　the　court　officers　shouted；　a　redfaced　cavalry　major　with　a　black　monocle；　springing　to　his　feet　and　knocking　over　his　chair。　〃I　vote　guilty…shoot　the　buggery〃
　　〃I　agree；　Sam；〃　the　president　drawled；　tapping　lightly　with　his　gavel；　〃but　we　have　to　shoot　him　by　the　book；　take　a　little　while　yet〃
　　〃That's　not　true；〃　Bill　hissed　to　his　lawyer。　〃The　facts　are…〃
　　〃Don't　worry　about　facts；　Bill；　no　one　else　here…　does。　Facts　can't　alter　this　　case。〃
　　〃。　。　。　and　we　will　therefore　ask　the　supreme　penalty；　death；〃　the　trial　judge　advocate　said；　finally　dragging　to　a　close。
　　〃Are　you　going　to　waste　our　time　with　an　opening　statement；　Captain？〃　the　president　asked；　glaring　at　O'Brien。
　　〃Just　a　few　words；　if　the　court　pleases　。　。　。　〃
　　　There　was　a　sudden　stir　among　the　spectators；　and　a　ragged　woman　with　a　shawl　over　her　head；　clutching　a　blanketwrapped　bundle　to　her　bosom；　rushed　forward　to　the　edge　of　the　table。　
　　〃Your　honors…〃　she　gasped；　〃don't　take　away　me　Bill；　the　light　of　me　life。　He's　a　good　man；　and　whatever　he　did　was　only　for　me　and　the　little　one。〃　She　held　out　the　bundle；　and　a　weak　crying　could　be　h_　eard。　〃Every　day　he　wanted　to　leave；　to　return　to　duty；　but　I　was　sick　and　the　wee　one　was　sick　and　I　begged　him　with　tears　in　my　eyes　to　stay　。　。　。〃
　　〃Get　her　out　of　here！〃　The　gavel　banged　loudly。　
　　〃。　。　。　and　he　would　stay；　all　the　time　swearing　it　would　be　just　for　one　more　day；　and　all　the　time　the　darlin'　knowing　that　if　he　left　us　we　would　die　of　starvation。〃　Her　voice　was　muffled　by　the　bulk　of　the　dress…uniformed　MPs　who　carried　her；　struggling；　toward　the　exit。　〃。　。　。　and　a　blessing　on　your　honors　for　freeing　him；　but　if　you　condemn　him；　you　blackhearted　scuts；　may　you　die　and　rot　in　hell　。　。　。〃　The　doors　swung　shut；　and　her　voice　was　cut　off。　　　〃Strike　all　this　from　the　records；〃　the　president　said；　and　glowered　at　the　counsel　for　the　defense。　〃And　if　I　thought　you　had　anything　to　do　with　it　I　would　have　you　shot　right　alongside　your　client。〃
　　　O'Brien　was　looking　his　most　guileless；　fingers　on　chest　and　head　back；　and　just　beginning　an　innocent　statement　when　there　was　another　interruption。　An　old　man　climbed　onto　one　of　the　spectator's　benches　and　waved　his　arms　for　attention。
　　〃Listen　to　me；　one　and　all。　Justice　must　be　served；　and　I　am　its　instrument。　I　had　meant　to　keep　my　silence　and　allow　an　innocent　man　to　be　executed；　but　I　cannot。　Bill　is　my　son；　my　only　son；　and　I　begged　him　to　go　over　the　hill　to　aid
me；　dying　as　I　was　of　cancer；　I　wanted　to　se