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. She relented out of exhaustion, yet he would not let her near Marina, his embrace tightening. “How would you prevent it?” she asked. If we were to wait till a prig was rightfully nabbed, we might tarry till doomsday. "Please hurry the ammonia;" and Ruth turned away abruptly. ’ ‘I think you—’ He broke off abruptly, astonished at what he had been about to say. " "Would he had done so!" cried Jack. " "Thieves!" exclaimed Mrs.
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