He reflected rather upon what it was best to do.

It did not seem reasonable to wait any longer.

Had he better turn back?
Had he better go up still higher?
In that case, which stair should he choose?
He looked into himself, questioning the Ever-Present One.
No, he would not turn back.

The idea was displeasing to him.

He started up one of the flights, without choosing--the one leading to the servants' rooms.