"Come," cried Dick, and reached out a trifle further. As Tubbs gave the eldest Rover his fingers Dick hauled him from the window and literally swung him into the dormitory. Then, as Tubbs landed in a heap on the floor, Sam closed the window and locked it. "Now you must clear out to another room!" cried Dick. "Whoever was coming will find that window wide open, and guess you have escaped in this direction." "But where can we go to?" asked the rich youth. "Go to Dormitory No. 6. Only young Adler is in there, and Hemmingway, and they are on a vacation until after Christmas. The closet is a big one, and you can both hide on the upper shelf. Quick! I'll bring you some supper." All three left the dormitory, and Sam and Tubbs scurried off in the direction indicated. As for Dick, he lost no time in reaching the mess hall. "Sorry, sir," he said to the under-teacher. "The bell couldn't have rung very loud." "It rang as loud as usual," was the answer, and no more was said, the teacher's head being just then full of other matters. Glad to get off so easily, Dick lost no time in eating his supper. While making way with the food he stowed a goodly portion in his pockets, in a couple of spare napkins, and by some silent motions from Tom learned that his brother was doing the same. Just as the students were finishing the meal, Jasper Grinder came in and walked down the aisles between the tables. He looked both angry and perplexed. As he came close to Tom he paused. "Excuse me, Mr. Grinder, but won't you let Sam out of the stone cell?" asked Tom, to avoid being questioned. "You be silent Rover," muttered the teacher, and passed on without saying more. After the supper hour it was usual for the students to have half an hour to themselves, during which they might read, play games, or do as they pleased. But now Mr. Grinder called them together in the main classroom. "I wish to talk to you young gentlemen," said the teacher, when all were seated. "We're going to catch it now," whispered Tom to Dick. "Don't you give the secret away." "Indeed I won't," answered the eldest Rover. "I intend to lay the whole case before Captain Putnam as soon as he returns." "Silence!" thundered Jasper Grinder. "I want you boys to stop talking instantly." "I didn't say anything," murmured several in an undertone. "Silence, I say!" repeated the master, and then all became so quiet that the ticking of the clock could be heard distinctly. The teacher gazed around at the scores of faces and looked more stem than ever. "I am going to question all of you separately, and I trust each of you will tell the truth. The question is, Do you know what has become of Samuel Rover and William Tubbs? or Do you know what they have done? I shall start with the first boy. Hickley, what have you to say?" "I don't know anything about them," answered the boy named Hickley. "Brainard, do you know?" "No, sir." "Parkham?"