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.