...ad. Five or six loafers stayed behind. Moreno entered by a side-door with his pistol cocked. Lie down! he hissed between his teeth. Down, down! repeated Leiva. As the loafers dropped, Leiva held Moreno's weapon, while that brigand rolled them over, tied their hands and feet, and turned their faces to the wall. A rag was thrown on each, so that he could see nothing; and Leiva told them...