Certainly there was something peculiar both in the appearance and movements of the jacaré.
We had gone on for some distance, when he exclaimed, “jacaré tinga!”
No one knew exactly what his purpose was, though his attitude and actions led all to believe that he meant to attack the jacaré.
It was their destiny to live, and not die then in the jaws of the jacaré.
It was plain to all, that the presence of the jacaré was provoking him to fast-culminating excitement.
If the jacaré consulted its own safety, it would do well to look out.
That jacaré is a man-eater, strayed from some of the villages, perhaps Coary, that we have lately left.
The jacaré was not easily killed, for it would not die outright till it was cut to pieces.
He was fool enough to hope the jacaré would get tired first.
This was the first sign of wild animal life we saw, the "jacaré" or alligator.