"
Both officers rose to their feet quickly, and looked for their side-arms
which they had unbuckled. Almayer laughed harshly.
"Steady, gentlemen!" he exclaimed. "In my own time and in my own way.
After dinner, gentlemen, you shall have him."
"This is preposterous," urged the lieutenant. "Mr. Almayer, this is no
joking matter. The man is a criminal. He deserves to hang. While we
dine he may escape; the rumour of our arrival--"
Almayer walked towards the table. "I give you my word of honour,
gentlemen, that he shall not escape; I have him safe enough."
"The arrest should be effected before dark," remarked the young sub.
"I shall hold you responsible for any failure. We are ready, but can do
nothing just now without you," added the senior, with evident annoyance.
Almayer made a gesture of assent. "On my word of honour," he repeated
vaguely. "And now let us dine," he added briskly.
Nina came through the doorway and stood for a moment holding the curtain
aside for Ali and the old Malay woman bearing the dishes; then she moved
towards the three men by the table.
"Allow me," said Almayer, pompously. "This is my daughter. Nina, these
gentlemen, officers of the frigate outside, have done me the honour to
accept my hospitality.
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