Another to the sore nose.
And so it continued, Jack counting the blows aloud.
“Sixteen,” he said quietly, as he drove an extra-vicious left jolt to the man’s swollen right eye.
“Seventeen!” and he closed the right optic with his right.
“Eighteen!” and Surgoff staggered weakly from the effect of a blow to the nose.
“Nineteen!” cried Jack, as he brought the man forward with an extra-violent blow to the stomach.
Then, the man absolutely at his mercy. Jack dropped his right arm low and swung from the shoulder. Straight and true went the blow and caught Surgoff squarely upon the point of the chin.
“Twenty!” said Jack quietly.
He turned toward where Frank was standing; and thus did not see Surgoff sink weakly to one knee and then tumble to the ground face downward.
“Well, I’ve evened up my score,” said Jack to General Burgoff.