He is so angry he would do anything to
injure them and us."
"And what of the case?" asked Sam. "Will it come 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.
"So it appears," answered Tom soberly. For once, all the fun was
knocked out of him.
"Well, I am glad I didn't forget them, anyway," said Sam bravely. But
he wondered how it was Grace could treat him so shabbily.
The boys passed the day as best they could in reading and playing
games, and in snowballing each other and Jack Ness and Aleck Pop.
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