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. “Punctual. "If you have contrived to break out of your confinement, villain, this is the last place where you ought to show yourself. Her hair touched water, becoming like the seaweed in its velvet slickness. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. Wild and I were nabbing you in this very room, some nine years ago?" "I do," replied Kneebone; "and now," he added, aside, "the case is altered. With this air in our blood, this sunlight soaking us. I could resist the tempter now, I am strong in health,—in mind. Sheppard. Did you bring any luggage?" "All I own.
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