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. . Now, he had achieved them, and felt assured of success. The dusky obscurity of the room was twice welcome. Stay me with flagons, comfort me with apples, for I am sick of love. ’ Mrs Sindlesham shook with laughter. “Now she’s all hat and ideas,” he said, with an air of humor. An enormous Hand that rose up swiftly, blotting out the sky. But nobody drinks on my island unless I offer it, which is seldom. Something with iron resolve the father had kept hidden all these years in the lonely citadel of his heart. ” “I thought I explained—” “I don’t think you can have heard me,” said her father; “I have told you to come home. ” She laid her hand softly upon his. ’ She allowed herself to be pulled to the centre of the room, but uttered in a low tone, full of suppressed anxiety, ‘How can he know? How can he know?’ ‘You mean how can he know that this is your house?’ Melusine looked up at him, distress in her eyes. " "Dog!" exclaimed Quilt, turning fiercely upon him, "do you threaten?" But the watchman eluded his grasp, and, mingling with the crowd, disappeared.
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