Jack hesitated briefly, not used to students admitting their crimes. At least, not so readily. Usually there was some cajoling, some avoiding, some lies that didn't add up and ensnared the student in their own web of lies. James admitted it so readily, Jack had to switch gears.
It only took a second. Still, if James admitted it so readily, there had to be another ploy at work, but what was it?
Why wasn't Mr. Weatherby a Sphinx?
"Really," Mr. Cavanaugh said, trying for impassivity. "Why did you sent it?"