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Heigho!" "Now for it!" cried Jack, as the couple entered the room: "the coast's clear. Thames, meanwhile, had drawn his sword, and was about to rush upon Jonathan; but he was withheld by Wood. The present divinity of the cellar was a comely middle-aged dame, almost as stout, and quite as shrill-voiced, as the Billingsgate fish-wives above-mentioned, Mrs. She wondered occasionally why his mind needed so much distraction. ” “I resent!” “I was only sorry I’d been so stupid. ” “Exactly! And so you came along to me. In another instant, the collision took place. Her place was not filled; she had been simply noted as absent, and she did a comforting day of admirable dissection upon the tortoise. 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.
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