And, if I'd my own way, I'd drown 'em all like a litter o' puppies. A wide terrace then led to large iron gates,' over which were placed the two celebrated figures of Raving and Melancholy Madness, executed by the elder Cibber, and commemorated by Pope in the Dunciad, in the wellknown lines:— "Close to those walls where Folly holds her throne, And laughs to think Monroe would take her down, Where, o'er the gates, by his famed father's hand, Great Cibber's brazen, brainless brothers stand. Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute or so. “Well——” She stopped short. In some incomprehensible way that back view made her feel sorry for Alice. ‘He had run away with a Frenchwoman, you see, but Everett Charvill—I refer to the general—took care to conceal the matter. She had arranged for a supper of tea, a boiled egg, and some tinned peaches. Louis the Fourteenth yet lived, and expectations were, therefore, indulged of assistance from France. And I’m off to America, and if my steamer goes to the bottom of the Atlantic I’ll thank the Lord for it. I've a carriage within call shall convey you swiftly to town. Mr. Ascending the stairs, and conducting them along a sombre gallery, in which Trenchard noticed that every door was painted black, and numbered, he stopped at the entrance of a chamber; and, selecting a key from the bunch at his girdle, unlocked it.
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