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Cheveney walked away with a shrug of the shoulders. 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. "
"Why how's this?" exclaimed Jonathan. But, feeling secure of
vengeance, he determined to abide his time. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the
distance and the damage perfectly. ’
‘Why the devil should you be interested, I should like to know?’ rejoined
Roding. The road
which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of
Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the
trees. ”
Anna nodded, and Mr. "Because it's not like you," was her answer. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. "
"The pianist?"
"Yes. ’ He
regarded her thoughtfully. “Thank you both for treating me for all the world like
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