The shopkeeper hasn't moved for the telephone yet. He's too busy boggling at the ten-year-old boy who appeared out of nowhere to deliver a below-the-belt hit to the would-be robber.
"Yes, yes, I'm alright, sonny, but--" His eyes go even wider. "Look out!"
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"Yes, yes, I'm alright, sonny, but--" His eyes go even wider. "Look out!"