CHAPTER V

THE COURT-MARTIAL That afternoon I saw a small detachment of the Kash Guard crossing the market place. They came directly toward my pen and stopped before it. The sergeant in charge addressed me. “You are Brother Julian 9th?” he asked. “I am Julian 9th,” I replied. “You had better be Brother Julian 9th when you are addressed by Brother General Or-tis,” he snapped back. “You are under arrest—come with me!” “What for?” I asked. “Brother Or-tis will tell you if you do not know—you are to be taken to him.” So! It had c…