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bats?" questioned Roger.
"No, no, living bats. Their habits are very interesting, and – "
"Polly has solved the question for us!" exclaimed Dave, and began to grin. "Just the thing! Polly, have you written much yet?"
"No, I hadn't the chance, with so much talking going on."
"Then you had better change your subject, for I don't think Mr. Haskers will want to read a composition on Bats to-morrow – not if the plan goes through."
"What is the plan?" came eagerly from several of the others.
"I just happened to remember that one of the boys over at Lapham's farm has a cage full of bats that he caught last week. He said he would sell them for fifty cents. Perhaps Mr. Haskers would be pleased to have them presented to him."
"Whoop! We'll get those bats!" shouted Phil.
"And put them in his room," added Shadow.
"And as we are modest we won't say where the gift came from," remarked Sam.
The plan was approved by everybody, even Polly Vane smiling faintly.
"Bats are very curious creatures," he observed. "They fly in people's hair, and they can make one very uncomfortable."
The crowd talked the matter over, and it was decided to get the bats at once, if it could be done. As Dave knew the boy who had the creatures he was commissioned to go after them, taking Shadow and Roger along.
It was still early, so the three lads had no difficulty in getting out of the academy building. They did not, however, dare to ask for permission to leave the grounds, and so stole across the campus to the gymnasium building, back of which they vaulted the boxwood hedge. Close at hand was a road leading through a patch of woods to the Lapham farm, whither they were bound.
"We have got to watch out, when we are coming back," said the senator's son, as they trudged along. "We don't want to get caught by Haskers, or Dr. Clay either."
"When we return one of us can go ahead and see if the coast is clear," answered Dave. "It will be all right unless somebody has been playing the spy on us."
"I didn't see anybody."
"Neither did I, but I believe they are going to enforce the rules more strictly than ever this season."
It was a cool, clear night, with hundreds of stars twinkling in the sky. They knew the road well, having traveled it many times before. They left the woods behind, and then came out on a small hill, below which was the farm for which they were bound.
"Perhaps the Laphams are in bed," said Shadow. "Some farmers go to bed mighty early."
"I know it, especially when the days are short," answered Dave. "Well, if the boy's asleep we'll have to wake him up. I guess he'll be glad enough to sell the bats. He said his mother didn't want him to have them around."
"I see a light in the house," said Roger, as they drew closer. "Have they a dog?"
"No."
"Then we can go right up to the door and knock."
The three students entered the lane leading up to the farmhouse. They saw a light flash up in one lower room and then appear in the next. While they were gazing it suddenly disappeared, leaving the farmhouse in total darkness.
"Evidently they are just going to bed," said Dave. "Hurry up, before they get upstairs."
He broke into a swift walk and the others did the same. They were close to the front porch of the house when they heard a shrill cry from within:
"John! John! Wake up! There is somebody in the house!"
CHAPTER V
SOMETHING OF A MYSTERY
"Did you hear that?" asked the senator's son, as he and his companions came to a halt on the porch of the farmhouse.
"I did, and there must be something wrong," answered Dave.
"Perhaps there are burglars around," said Shadow. "I must say, I don't like this," he continued, nervously.
"There was a burglary in Oakdale night before last," said Dave. "I heard Swingly the janitor telling about it."
All three now heard a commotion in the farmhouse. There was the slamming of a back door, and then somebody came leaping down the inside stairs.
"Where is he, Jane?" they heard in a man's voice.
"I don't know, but I heard the back door shut," answered a woman's voice. "And I saw a light."
"I don't see anybody," went on the man of the house, and lit a match. Soon he had a lamp in his hand, with which he went to the back door.
"Did you leave the wash-shed window open?" he called out.
"No," returned Mrs. Lapham. "I shut it tight."
"It's open wide, – and the back door is unlocked," went on her husband.
"Any thieves around, pop?" came in a boyish voice.
"Better git the gun," advised another boy, Bob Lapham, who had the bats for sale.
The man went out in the yard, lamp in hand. As he did this, the three students walked around to meet him.
"Hello, what do you want?" demanded John Lapham, halting and staring at his unexpected visitors. "Were you in my house?" he continued, suspiciously.
"No, sir, we just came up," answered Dave. "We want to buy those bats your son has for sale."
"Did you see anybody around here – I mean going out just now?"
"No."
"We saw a light, in the parlor and the sitting room," said Roger. "It went out just as we came up."
"Then my wife must be right. Somebody has been in the house. I must take a look around."
The two Lapham boys now came out, and the whole crowd looked around the farmhouse and the stable near by. Not a soul was in sight anywhere.
"Whoever he was, he has gotten away," said the farmer, soberly. "I hope he didn't steal anything."
He and his sons were but partly dressed and they went in the house again, followed by the students, who were curious to learn if anything had been taken.
"I brought home a lot of stuff from my aunt's house yesterday," explained John Lapham. "She is breaking up housekeeping and gave us her silverware and such. I had it all in the box yonder."
He set down the lamp and threw aside the cover of the box he had pointed out. One look inside and he gave a groan.
"The silverware is gone!"
"All of it?" queried one of his sons.
"Yes, and the cut glass fruit dish is gone too!"
By this time Mrs. Lapham had dressed and now she came down. At the news she burst into tears.
"Oh, John, you must get after those burglars!"
"Can there have been more than one?" asked Dave.
"I think I heard two men moving around, but I am not sure," said the woman.
Another search was made by the students, while the farmer and his sons hastily donned the rest of their clothing. Then John Lapham brought forth a shotgun.
"I'm going to get that stuff back," said he, determinedly. "You say the burglars didn't go out by the front road?"
"We didn't see anybody," answered Roger.
"Then they must have taken to the lane that leads down to the river."
"Let us go down and see, pop," said Bob Lapham, eagerly.
So it was agreed, and after a few words Dave and his chums went along. For the time being the bats were forgotten.
"This may get us into a mess at the Hall," whispered Shadow, as they hurried along. "In telling the news Mr. Lapham will be sure to mention us."
"Well, that can't be helped, and we'll have to get out of it the