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. And later they paddled in a boat above the mysterious deeps of the See, and
peered down into the green-blues and the blue-greens together. "Much that I would willingly forget. Well-balanced, sane, wasn’t I? You never heard anyone
call me a madman? I’m pretty near being one now, and it’s her fault. But, no. Just then—I was nervous. ‘Do not look at me so,’ he snapped. “Do you know,” she confessed, “I never thought of that?”
He looked at her as though doubting even now whether she could possibly be in
earnest. "Fifty now and fifty when I return. Recognising the handwriting, he glanced swiftly at the signature, and uttering
an explosive curse, cast the paper from him. We can love on a
snow cornice, we can love over a pail of whitewash. ” The
two women shook hands. The
confirmed drunkard's mouth at length sets itself peculiarly; it becomes the mark
by which thoughtful men know him. ”
Brendon was not inclined to be led away from the point. Besides, he might hear
things.
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