You're not the only one with disturbing ideas about Henry Jekyll. Utterson was kept up all night tossing and turning with images of Jekyll's room, "where his friend lay asleep, dreaming and smiling at his dreams; and then the door of that room would be opened, the curtains of the bed plucked apart, the sleeper recalled, and lo! there would stand by his side a figure to whom power was given, and even at that dead hour, he must rise and do its bidding."

Really, Utterson? And what kind of biddings are you dreaming Jekyll is undergoing, hmmm? Hmmmmmm?