A middle-aged woman and a young man dashed over to my rescue. The woman hurled her bag of carrots at Lyle's head and I took the opportunity to step on his toes.
“Damn right you're sorry! Serves you right for trampling all over me!” I kicked him in his legs, and someone came over to stop Lyle from striking me.
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