"'Hem! we must look pleased: we mustn't mind their music, if they mean well." Emilia, whose face was dismally screwed up at the nerve-searching discord, said: "Why do they try to play anything but a drum ?" "In the country, in the country;" Mr.Pole emphasized.

"We put up with this kind of thing in the country.

Different in town; but we--a--say nothing in the country.

We must encourage respect for the gentry, in the country.

One of the penalties of a country life.