" O'Higgins laughed. The last of Jarvis’s harlots must have departed in a hurry, for she had apparently left a roomful of clothes. And now—Dear! Dear! The dayspring from on high hath visited me. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. You fooled me this morning; but I overheard two old maids talking about you and the young man. The crowding impressions of the previous weeks seemed to run together directly her mind left the chaotic search for employment and came into touch again with a coherent and systematic development of ideas.
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