Here is the best point; it builds up best from here.

No, it seems to me it has a kind of merit," I admitted; "but I mean to do better." "Ah, that's the word!" cried Pinkerton.

"There's the word I love!" and he scribbled in his pad.
"What in creation ails you ?" I inquired.

"It's the most commonplace expression in the English language." "Better and better!" chuckled Pinkerton.

"The unconsciousness of genius.
Lord, but this is coming in beautiful!" and he scribbled again.
"If you're going to be fulsome," said I, "I'll close the place of entertainment." And I threatened to replace the veil upon the Genius.
"No, no," said he.