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 had traversed perhaps three bookshelves, passed across the door that must
lead to the hall, turned the corner, and was just about to reach the fireplace when
she abruptly became aware that something under her fingers had felt wrong. There is some
deep treachery hidden beneath his words. Wood, bursting into tears, "God
bless you!"
Jack extended his hand towards him, and looked anxiously for Thames; but he
was nowhere to be seen. John’s parents were won over. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet
with tears. Now,
Sir, will you please to follow me?"
Mr. "
Here the chapmen set up another boisterous peal. ”
“For the others,” Annabel said tearfully, “that is well enough.
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