（文學、文學藝術、散文隨筆）Charlotte Temple 免費閱讀 佚名 線上閱讀無廣告 whichwhen

drew his

daughter

aside, and

told her

in a

whisper,

Charlotte

was the

mistress

of

Montraville.

"What a

pity!"

said Mrs.

Beauchamp

softly,

(casting a

most

compassionate

glance at

her.) "But

surely her

mind is

not

depraved.

The

goodness

of her

heart is

depicted

in her

ingenuous

countenance.

""Charlotte

caught the

word pity.

"And am I

already

fallen so

low?"said

she. A

sigh

escaped

her, and a

tear was

ready to

start, but

Montraville

appeared,

and she