Finally, success! At something.

Robert Elsmere has, at long last, been deprived of the solitary star it had acquired from some other (unedited) version of the text.  I would suggest that we all celebrate with something Robert Elsmere-ish, perhaps of equivalent size.  Thus, instead of eating that big box of chocolates yourself, you should obviously distribute them to your colleagues, because self-sacrifice for the good of the community clearly trumps self-indulgence.  (Wait, it's chocolate.  What am I thinking?)