Hagan's belligerent nature was aroused, and it seemed that he was inclined to remain and create further annoyance. From Frank he turned to the others.
"Gentlemen," he cried, "you have heard our claim and you have seen the document by which we propose to back it up. If you know anything of Bantry Hagan, you know he enjoys a good fight and he sticks to a thing to the bitter end. I propose to stick to this thing. In the end this boy will secure his rights, and Merriwell will not hold one inch of property in Mexico. But let me give you warning that if you attempt to build that railroad you will find yourselves involved in a matter that will cost you more money than you can count in a week. In the end you will meet disaster. Before you go any further, either you or Merriwell must settle with Felipe Jalisco."
Then he stepped toward the Mexican lad, on whose shoulder he placed a hand, observing:
"You have heard, Felipe; the man who is usurping your rights refuses to do you justice, and proposes to continue robbing you."
The black eyes of the boy flashed.
"I will have my rights!" he exclaimed, in good English. "Either he shall pay me or he shall die! I will kill him!"
"Softly, my lad! Don't make such threats before witnesses, for it is bad business."
"It is what I mean!" shouted the boy, who had suddenly grown greatly excited.
He flung off Hagan's hand, and sprang out before Frank.
"You rob me!" he panted. "Pay me—pay me, or I kill you!"