And this time Rover was to go with his young master.
The day before Reginald left home a carriage drove up to the door, and Thompson stepped out of it.
He and Reginald were alone for a quarter of an hour, and they parted friends.
“I have my knife now, Thompson,” said Reginald, “and so the quarrel is over.”
And Thompson returned to Dr. Field’s a better and a wiser boy. He never bullied any one again.
