Chapter 75
A trumpeter, who had bravely led the charging soldiers of his regiment, was taken prisoner in battle and begged hard for mercy from his captors.
“Spare me, good sirs, I beseech you!” he cried. “There’s no reason to put me to death. I haven’t killed anyone, and I was not carrying any weapons. The only thing I have with me is this trumpet.”
“But that’s the very reason,” said his captors, “why you shall die. Even though you don’t fight yourself your trumpet stirs the soldiers and instills in them a spirit to fight and shed blood.”
An instigator of violence is equally answerable for the results, as are its perpetrators.
