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 best we can," answered Dave. "It's our duty to help capture those burglars, if it can be done."
The whole party walked down the lane leading to the river, which, at this point, overflowed a portion of the Lapham meadow. The farmer had brought along his barn lantern.
"I see something!" cried Dave, as a bright object caught his eye. But it was only a battered tin can, which caused everybody to utter a short laugh.
It did not take long to reach the water's edge. Here they saw where a rowboat had been hauled up on the bank. In the mud and grass they made out the footsteps of two men, but that was all.
"Have you had a boat up here in the last few days?" asked Dave of the farmer.
"Ain't had a boat here in a month."
"Then this must have been the burglars' boat."
"I think so." John Lapham gave something of a sigh. "They got a good start."
"Yes, and we don't know which way they went," added one of his sons.
"Have you any idea what the stuff that was stolen was worth?" asked the senator's son.
"Fifty or sixty dollars, maybe more."
"I shouldn't think any professional burglars would bother to take such a small amount," was Shadow's comment. "Maybe they are worthless characters from around here."
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