"I don't know!" he cried, "but I wish I could get hold of him."
"You do?"
"Yes."
"What would you do to him?"
"Santa Maria! I'd get him by the throat——"
"You would?"
"Yes. And I would choke him till he was dead."
"Dead!" echoed Ignacio, with a hoarse cry of triumph.
And then he raised one arm trembling all over with rage and hatred.
"Jose!" he half yelled.