" With this, she burst into tears, and sank with her face upon his shoulder. ’ ‘And you are of a disposition entirely untruthful,’ retorted Gerald. To-morrow they will know the truth. In an instant, she turned on him. Were you born here, madame?’ ‘Mais non. ’ For a moment he looked daunted. . If you could see how it gives them souls, women who have taken things for granted, who have given themselves up altogether to pettiness and vanity. Will you stand by and watch me?" The contents of the trunk only thickened the fog. 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. ’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me.
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