He just wants to get laid. "Bring the light, Nab. “My dear, can you see in this light? I think I would like to get in. “I know. One comes at last to the step from dreams to reality. She could hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and drew up the wooden part of the bridge. The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ‘Let her go. ’ Grasping the lantern, and heedless now of the discomforts of the passage, Melusine flew like the wind back towards the library, the vision of Jack Kimble’s white face driving her on. The Bishop, however, to show him the danger of meddling with the church, gave him a dance at Tyburn for his pains. But I’m always trying to make things happen.
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