Suddenly the latter sprang up, seized him by the leg and sent him sprawling.

The gun fell from his hand.

Quest picked it up and held it firmly out, covering both men.

Gallagher was on his knees, groping for his own weapon.
"Get the handcuffs on them," Quest directed the Sheriff, who with his men had at last succeeded in forcing his way into the saloon.
The Sheriff wasted no words till the two thugs, now nerveless and cowed, were handcuffed.

Then he turned to Quest.