Then—then we shall be together. “Why will you not be sensible? Go back to
your old life and your old friends, and forget all about Paris and this absurd
delusion of yours. The odour of coconut prevailed, delicately but abidingly; for, save for
the occasioned pleasure junket, The Tigress was a copra carrier, shell and fibre. Englishmen also certainly. I think not. Anna sprang to her feet and made for the dressing-room door. 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. “When one is happy—I
don’t like to think of them.
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