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equally

humiliating.

Ah! my

dear

parents,

could you

now see

the child

of your

affections,

the

daughter

whom you

so dearly

loved, a

poor

solitary

being,

without

society,

here

wearing

out her

heavy

hours in

deep

regret and

anguish of

heart, no

kind

friend of

her own

sex to

whom she

can

unbosom

her

griefs, no

beloved

mother, no

woman of

character

will

appear in

my

company,

and low as

your

Charlotte

is fallen,