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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. " "Stop!" interposed Edgeworth Bess; "Mr. \" Lucy winced. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. “If I sit here,” he said, standing up before her abruptly, “I shall have to shout. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. During this dreadful pause the wretched man felt for his sword. At this moment, Blueskin came up, and kept off the officers with his knife. ‘Read that,’ and threw the telegram at me, so that it went into the tureen. Girls erupted in waves of whispering as soon as she passed them by. " "Spare him! spare him!" cried Mrs.
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