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Eddie immediately rushed over to him. "Cecil! Are you okay?" she asked with a concerned look on her face. Cecil wouldn't let go of the woman's gown. With tears still flowing down his cheeks, he sobbed, "This woman was saying mean things about you. You need to tell Stuart." The lady barely spoke English and couldn't understand what Cecil was saying. She knew by the expression on his face, he was upset. She grabbed the bottom of her gown and tried to pull it away from him. This only made him hang onto it even tighter. "Listen here, you little brat! Let go of my dress," she said her voice rising with each word. The woman suddenly becomes very anxious. She wriggled furiously out of his grasp and stepped back from him, eyes shining with anger. Then she grabbed his hand and pushed him to the f