As Erick and Helen were marched off in the midst of the guard, another file of men entered the churchyard, took up the body of the unfortunate Captain Lindsay, and conveyed it to the quarters of the commanding officer.
CHAPTER VII.
A COURT-MARTIAL.
Delivered over to the custody of the provost, the unfortunate Sergeant Dickson was placed in the guard-room near the prince's head-quarters, and a sentinel was stationed at the door. Helen was allowed to remain with him. The greatest sympathy was felt for the sergeant, for he was a universal favourite.
Full of anxiety, Captain Dawson sought an interview with the prince, who, though engaged on business, immediately received him.
Charles looked very grave.
"I am greatly distressed by what has happened," he said. "There is not a man in my whole army for whom I have a greater regard than Erick Dickson, but I fear his sentence will be death. However, I will do what I can for him. A court-martial shall be held immediately, and I have sent for Lord George Murray to preside over it, and we must wait the result of the investigation. As yet I cannot interfere."
As the prince had ordered that the examination should take place without delay, a court-martial was held in a room on the ground floor of the mansion occupied by his royal highness. Lord George Murray presided, and with him were Lord Elcho, Lord Pitsligo, Colonel Townley, and the Chevalier de Johnstone; Captain Legh, Captain Deacon, Captain Dawson, and several other officers were likewise present.
The president occupied a raised chair at the head of the table, round which the others were seated. The room was only imperfectly lighted.
After a short deliberation, the prisoner was brought in by two soldiers, who stood on either side of him.
Bowing respectfully to the court, he drew himself up to his full height, and maintained a firm deportment throughout his examination.