ordinary sights, such as raw country girls are always taken to.« »Do you call yourself a raw country girl?« said Lydgate, looking at her with an involuntary emphasis of admiration, which made Rosamond blush with pleasure. But she remained simply serious, turned her long neck a little, and put up her hand to touch her wondrous hair-plaits - an habitual gesture with her as pretty as any movements of a kitten's paw. Not that Rosamond was in the least like a kitten: she was a sylph caught young and educated at Mrs. Lemon's. »I assure you my mind is raw,« she said immediately; »I pass at Middlemarch. I am not afraid of talking to our old neighbours. But I am really afraid of you.« »An accomplished woman almost always knows more than we men, though her knowledge is of a different sort. I am sure you could teach me a thousand things - as an exquisite bird could teach a bear if there were any common language between them. Happily, there is a common language between women and men, and so the bears can get taught.« »Ah, there is Fred beginning to strum! I must go and hinder him from jarring all your nerves,« said Rosamond, moving to the other side of the room, where Fred having opened the piano, at his father's desire, that Rosamond might give them some music, was parenthetically performing »Cherry Ripe!« with one hand. Able men who have passed their examinations will do these things sometimes, not less than the plucked Fred. »Fred, pray defer your practising till to-morrow; you will make Mr. Lydgate ill,« said Rosamond. »He has an ear.« Fred laughed, and went on with his tune to the end. Rosamond turned to Lydgate, smiling gently, and said, »You perceive, the bears will not always be taught.« »Now then, Rosy!« said Fred, springing from the stool and twisting it upward for her, with a hearty expectation of enjoyment. »Some good rousing tunes first.« Rosamond played admirably. Her master at Mrs. Lemon's school (close to a county town with a memorable history that had its relics in church and castle) was one of those excellent musicians here and there to be found in our provinces, worthy to compare with many a noted Kapellmeister in a country which offers more plentiful conditions of musical celebrity. Rosamond, with the executant's instinct, had seized his manner of playing