"When he was but a few paces away Jack Kildeer realised he was approaching and quickly grabbed for his pistol. Jake reached him first, and took hold of his arm so he couldn't pull the pistol out from his holster any further. Using his other hand he grabbed the man's hair and swiftly brought his face down hard against the solid, heavy, wooden bar. Jake let him go, and Jack Kildeer stood up - blood streaming from his nose and running thickly down the...