1 Amy and you never did quarrel as we used to.
2 Oh, I must tell you that I came near having a quarrel with Laurie.
3 Though utterly unlike in character, the twins got on remarkably well together, and seldom quarreled more than thrice a day.
4 "Girls' quarrels are soon over," returned her mother, feeling a trifle ashamed of her own part in this one, as well she might.
5 As friends you are very happy, and your frequent quarrels soon blow over, but I fear you would both rebel if you were mated for life.
6 Jo, with perfect faith in her own powers and a friendly desire to make up the quarrel, immediately put a note in the office, inviting Laurie to dinner.
7 On going up to put away her best hat, Jo's first look was toward the bureau, for in their last quarrel Amy had soothed her feelings by turning Jo's top drawer upside down on the floor.
8 She longed to run home, bib and all, and ask Mother to lend her a hand, but John and she had agreed that they would never annoy anyone with their private worries, experiments, or quarrels.
9 Jo read till her eyes gave out and she was sick of books, got so fidgety that even good-natured Laurie had a quarrel with her, and so reduced in spirits that she desperately wished she had gone with Aunt March.