Tom. "Who do you suppose is guilty—Tad Sobber?"
"I can think of nobody else. He is so angry he would do anything to injure them and us."
"And what of the case?" asked Sam. "Will it coma up in court soon?"
"Some time next Spring."
"And what do the lawyers think of our side winning?' questioned Dick eagerly.
"They say it depends largely upon the evidence the other side submits. It is possible that the case may drag on for years."
"What a shame!" murmured Dick.
It continued to snow all that night and the next day, and Christmas found the family all but snowbound at Valley Brook.
"Merry Christmas!" was the cry, early in the morning, and the boys tumbled out of bed and dressed in a hurry. Then they went below, to find a stack of presents awaiting them. They quickly distributed the gifts they had brought and then looked at their own. They had almost everything their hearts could desire.
Yet each youth felt a pang of disappointment, for among all the gifts there were none for them from the Stanhopes or the Lanings.
"We are out of it," said Dick laconically to his brothers.
