The tenderfoot's fist clubbed Jardine low on the ribs and doubled him up. Gasping, Jardine clawed at his revolver, but the tenderfoot stepped in fast and cut him hard across the temple. Jardine dropped. Then the tenderfoot leaped to the door to meet Jardine's partner. Johnston was deadly and the tenderfoot had no gun. But he had a weapon that even the quickest gunmen learned to fear - HIS FISTS!