Where his body has gone why may not another body go?
I have seen him myself crawl from his window.

Why should not I imitate him, and go in by his window?
The chances are desperate, but my need is more desperate still.

I shall risk it.

At the worst it can only be death, and a man's death is not a calf's, and the dreaded Hereafter may still be open to me.

God help me in my task! Goodbye, Mina, if I fail.