"Your lady friends must have peculiar tastes," he said, smiling.
"Of course that was a trick—just to get us to take the box and open it," answered Tom.
"Do you suspect anybody, Thomas?"
"Well—not exactly," said the fun-loving Rover, slowly.
"What have you to say, Samuel?"
"I'm sure I can't imagine who could send that box."
"Richard, what can you tell of this?"
Dick paused and took a long breath.
"I can't tell you anything, just now, Captain Putnam," he answered slowly. "But I've got something of an idea of how that box got here. But I'd hate to accuse anybody unless I was sure of it."
"Mr. Strong said the snake was at least three feet long."
"It was certainly all of that."
"Was it a poisonous snake, do you think?"
"It was not a rattlesnake, nor was it any kind of a snake such as are usually found in this part of our country, of that I am sure."
"You got a good look at it then?"
"Yes."
"I certainly had no idea snakes of such size could be found close to the school."
"I am pretty sure that snake was never found
