Later on—well then the time may come. I’m sorry. Wood had prevented him from paying much attention to the previous scene. Part 3 She dressed carefully for dinner in a black dress that her father liked, and that made her look serious and responsible. It reminded her of one of the old tales her mother Marina had told her about a sculptor named Farhat. Pragmar, the wholesale druggist, who lived three gardens away, and who had been mowing his lawn to get an appetite for dinner, standing in a fascinated attitude beside the forgotten lawn-mower and watching her intently. Husband of mine, I think we have rather overrated the emotional capacity of those—those dears. 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.
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