She
was in ill trim for walking, but somehow or other she made her way as far as the
Champs Elysées, and sank down upon an empty seat. It was empty. ”
Ann Veronica said nothing in answer to that. Once again, he passed his hand over the surface and carefully noted all the
obstacles. She met the keen grey eyes of a clean-shaven man, between forty and fifty,
quietly dressed in professional attire. Courtlaw found the study in Cariolus’ studio. 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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