With that he opened the door and in one powerful haul he drew Ruenke sliding out into the road.

Ruenke's bruised and bloody face was uppermost, a rather gruesome sight.

Anderson glared down upon him, while men from the other cars crowded around.

Ruenke's eyes resembled those of a cornered rat.

Anderson's jaw bulged, his big hands clenched.
"Bill, you throw this fellow in your car and land him in jail.