"Well, the clouds have passed at last, mother," said Fred, one day, after the excitement was a thing of the past. "Yes, and I am truly thankful," responded Mrs. Markham. "Come out, Fred!" yelled a voice from the street, and Soda appeared, accompanied by Bronson. "Going to have a last game of football between the First and Second Forms!" "All right--I'm with you!" cried Fred good-naturedly, and ran to join them; and here we will say good-by to the High School Rivals. THE END