You gave your word of honour, you know." Almayer shook off the officer's hand with impatience, but his ill-humour vanished at once, and he looked up, putting his forefinger to the side of his nose.
"You are very young; there is time for all things," he said, with an air of great sagacity.
The lieutenant turned towards Nina, who, leaning back in her chair, watched her father steadily.
"Really I am very much distressed by all this for your sake," he exclaimed.

"I do not know;" he went on, speaking with some embarrassment, "whether I have any right to ask you anything, unless, perhaps, to withdraw from this painful scene, but I feel that I must--for your father's good--suggest that you should--I mean if you have any influence over him you ought to exert it now to make him keep the promise he gave me before he--before he got into this state." He observed with discouragement that she seemed not to take any notice of what he said sitting still with half-closed eyes.
"I trust--" he began again.
"What is the promise you speak of ?" abruptly asked Nina, leaving her seat and moving towards her father.
"Nothing that is not just and proper.

He promised to deliver to us a man who in time of profound peace took the lives of innocent men to escape the punishment he deserved for breaking the law.

He planned his mischief on a large scale.

It is not his fault if it failed, partially.