"Ha, so this is another part of your plan to play a joke on me," cried Mr. Grimm, glaring at the Frenchman. "You ask this student, who was responsible for the original trouble to come here to see a repetition."
"Your talk, it ees of ze incomprehensible!" exclaimed Mr. Socrat. "I have sent for no one."
"I got a note, signed with your name, asking me to call at your room at eight o'clock," said Bagot.
"Hold me, some one, before I die laughing," whispered Sam to his chums. In fact they were all laughing so that only the excitement on the part of the three in Mr. Socrat's room prevented the boys from being discovered.
"Let me see ze writing," said the French teacher.
Adrian showed it to him.
"I nevair wrote that, nevair, nevair, nevair!" exclaimed the representative of France.
"But you brought me the bell," put in Mr. Grimm.
"I did, because your name, it was on ze covair of ze box. I not write heem."
"Then if you didn't, who did?" asked Mr. Grimm.