"That should be all right," said Raul. "I wish we could spare a few men and go after Pedro."
"Where would we find him?"
"A couple of men might turn up information."
"Spies?"
"Why not? Let's also find out where the attackers went. We've lots of friends; let's use them. We can't wait for the rurales."
"I'd like to get Pedro, you know that," said Salvador.
"See what you can learn. This may be revolution. We've got to know how things stand." He smelled Salvador's sweat and liked it.
"I'll see what I can find out," said Salvador.
"If you can, contact the rurales; get some of them here."
"Hell, they ran off," he scoffed. Settling his belt over his shoulder, he stalked away. His hat, dangling from a cord around his neck, banged the doorframe as he went out.