Harry looked at her again, and considered.
'Bit of a tomboy, isn't she?' he inquired again.
'An awful tomboy. We've got her into the way of doing all kinds of things. She couldn't be much jollier if she was a boy.'
Harry took another look at her.
'Has she a bit of a temper?' he asked unexpectedly.
'A bit,' acknowledged Reggie, somewhat disconcerted, 'when she's roused, you know. She's fond of her own way; and she and Allan used to quarrel a good deal at one time; but they seem to have made it up now.'
Reggie added to himself that there was no time to quarrel, now that every one's thoughts were occupied with Neil.
Harry looked at Marjorie again.
'Does she ever quarrel with you?' he asked.
'N—no, not much,' he replied, his face darkening slightly.