human
My father said it might snow to-day, said Oliver Dunlap, who seemed to feel very happy and gay after his party.
gpt
And if it does, let's have a snowball fight, shall we?
human
Let me be on your side, Oliver?
gpt
On my side? repeated Oliver.
human
There aren't going to be any girls in this snowball fight. This is just us boys.
gpt
I think you're mean! cried Helen.
human
And I will, too, be on your side. If you don't let us girls in the snowball fight, I'll go to Miss May and tell her we want the back lot to play in after school. So there!
gpt
I think girls are perfectly horrid,
human
Why, Oliver! she said in surprise.
gpt
How impolite you are! How can you say such a thing to Helen? Besides, didn't you have girls at your birthday party?
human
Oh, girls are all right at parties, explained Oliver.
gpt
They always go to parties. But I don't think girls should want to be in a snowball fight, Miss Davis.
human
Miss May said the girls could have the back lot whenever they wanted it, said Helen.
gpt
And if you don't let us play with you, Oliver Dunlap, there won't be any snowball fight; you haven't any other place to play.