"I couldn't go on!" "You'll need something more than courage now. I shall lose my fees and the laced coat. But if I escape, my gratitude—" "Pshaw!" interrupted Jonathan, scornfully. 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. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. I didn't understand then, but I do now. Petals!.
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