Q. “Prisoner, stand up! Your name and surname?”
Ans. “Canis Lupus.”
Q. “Your age?”
Q. “Your profession?”
Ans. “Botanist.”
Q. “Your dwelling?”
Ans. “The woods.”
“The charges against you, Canis Lupus, will be read over.”
The indictment was read amid profound silence, after which the presiding judge resumed examination of the prisoner.