" "Awake!—to be sure I am, my flash cove," replied Sheppard; "I'm down as a hammer. “Hello, Gwen!” said Ann Veronica, trying to put every one at their ease. Soon they came to treat Lucy almost as mother, pulling hard at her brown curls and laughing delightedly as they sprang back into their spiral shape. 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. It was an odd room, used principally for the reception of guests and visiting dignitaries, packed from end to end with ill-assorted sofas and padded chairs. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. Winifred listened to his narration with the profoundest attention; and, when it concluded, her tearful eye and throbbing bosom told how deeply her feelings had been interested. Take care of yourselves, gentlemen, and your governor will take care of you. \"You should go out with him. " "So you think," muttered Jack, between his ground teeth. “Come to my rooms and have a drink. ” There was a moment’s silence.
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