God help me. " O'Higgins threw out his chest, gave it a pat, and smiled. He seemed to have shrunken in his seat. I begin to understand Jane Austen and chintz covers and decency and refinement and all the rest of it. He stuck to the shop as long as it was necessary, and longer, in my opinion. Yet here you are, and at precisely the right moment, too. "I believe he's gone," he said, returning to Jonathan.
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