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Charlotte Temple
     

Charlotte Temple

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by Susanna Rowson, Jane Smiley (Introduction)
 

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Susanna Rowson was a British-American novelist, poet, and playwright. Rowson was influential as she was one of the earliest female authors in English literature. Today she is best known for the classic novel Charlotte Temple, a book which was published in 1791 and was the best-seller in America until Uncle Tom's Cabin was published in 1852. The plot centers around the

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Susanna Rowson was a British-American novelist, poet, and playwright. Rowson was influential as she was one of the earliest female authors in English literature. Today she is best known for the classic novel Charlotte Temple, a book which was published in 1791 and was the best-seller in America until Uncle Tom's Cabin was published in 1852. The plot centers around the seduction of a British schoolgirl by a charming soldier who brings her to America but quickly abandons her after learning she is pregnant and ill.

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“A spirited, cannily high-minded story of seduction, betrayal, and retribution.”
MARGO JEFFERSON, The New York Times

Product Details

ISBN-13:
9780812971217
Publisher:
Random House Publishing Group
Publication date:
05/11/2004
Series:
Modern Library Classics Series
Pages:
144
Sales rank:
661,657
Product dimensions:
6.60(w) x 8.90(h) x 0.23(d)

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CHAPTER I

A Boarding School

“Are you for a walk,” said Montraville to his companion, as they arose from table; “are you for a walk? or shall we order the chaise and proceed to Portsmouth?” Belcour preferred the former; and they sauntered out to view the town, and to make remarks on the inhabitants, as they returned from church.

Montraville was a Lieutenant in the army: Belcour was his brother officer: they had been to take leave of their friends previous to their departure for America, and were now returning to Portsmouth, where the troops waited orders for embarkation. They had stopped at Chichester to dine; and knowing they had sufficient time to reach the place of destination before dark, and yet allow them a walk, had resolved, it being Sunday afternoon, to take a survey of the Chichester ladies as they returned from their devotions.

They had gratified their curiosity, and were preparing to return to the inn without honouring any of the belles with particular notice, when Madame Du Pont, at the head of her school, descended from the church. Such an assemblage of youth and innocence naturally attracted the young soldiers: they stopped; and, as the little cavalcade passed, almost involuntarily pulled off their hats. A tall, elegant girl looked at Montraville and blushed: he instantly recollected the features of Charlotte Temple, whom he had once seen and danced with at a ball at Portsmouth. At that time he thought on her only as a very lovely child, she being then only thirteen; but the improvement two years had made in her person, and the blush of recollection which suffused her cheeks as she passed, awakened in his bosom new and pleasing ideas. Vanity led him to think that pleasure at again beholding him might have occasioned the emotion he had witnessed, and the same vanity led him to wish to see her again.

“She is the sweetest girl in the world,” said he, as he entered the inn. Belcour stared. “Did you not notice her?” continued Montraville: “she had on a blue bonnet, and with a pair of lovely eyes of the same colour, has contrived to make me feel devilish odd about the heart.”

“Pho,” said Belcour, “a musket ball from our friends, the Americans, may in less than two months make you feel worse.”

“I never think of the future,” replied Montraville, “but am determined to make the most of the present, and would willingly compound with any kind Familiar who would inform me who the girl is, and how I might be likely to obtain an interview.”

But no kind Familiar at that time appearing, and the chaise which they had ordered, driving up to the door, Montraville and his companion were obliged to take leave of Chichester and its fair inhabitant, and proceed on their journey.

But Charlotte had made too great an impression on his mind to be easily eradicated: having therefore spent three whole days in thinking on her and in endeavouring to form some plan for seeing her, he determined to set off for Chichester, and trust to chance either to favour or frustrate his designs. Arriving at the verge of the town, he dismounted, and sending the servant forward with the horses, proceeded toward the place, where, in the midst of an extensive pleasure ground, stood the mansion which contained the lovely Charlotte Temple. Mon- traville leaned on a broken gate, and looked earnestly at the house. The wall which surrounded it was high, and perhaps the Argus’s who guarded the Hesperian fruit within, were more watchful than those famed of old.

“ ’Tis a romantic attempt,” said he; “and should I even succeed in seeing and conversing with her, it can be productive of no good: I must of necessity leave England in a few days, and probably may never return; why then should I endeavour to engage the affections of this lovely girl, only to leave her a prey to a thousand inquietudes, of which at present she has no idea? I will return to Portsmouth and think no more about her.”

The evening now was closed; a serene stilness reigned; and the chaste Queen of Night with her silver crescent faintly illuminated the hemisphere. The mind of Montraville was hushed into composure by the serenity of the surrounding objects. “I will think on her no more,” said he, and turned with an intention to leave the place; but as he turned, he saw the gate which led to the pleasure grounds open, and two women come out, who walked arm-in-arm across the field.

“I will at least see who these are,” said he. He overtook them, and giving them the compliments of the evening, begged leave to see them into the more frequented parts of the town: but how was he delighted, when, waiting for an answer, he discovered, under the concealment of a large bonnet, the face of Charlotte Temple.

He soon found means to ingratiate himself with her companion, who was a French teacher at the school, and, at parting, slipped a letter he had purposely written, into Charlotte’s hand, and five guineas into that of Mademoiselle, who promised she would endeavour to bring her young charge into the field again the next evening.

Meet the Author

About the Introducer:

JANE SMILEY is the bestselling author of eleven acclaimed works of fiction, including The Age of Grief, The Greenlanders, A Thousand Acres (for which she was awarded the Pulitzer Prize), Horse Heaven, and Good Faith. She lives in California.

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Charlotte Temple 2.7 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 53 reviews.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
It has history and good drama in this little boring, yet exiting tale
Craven-Moorehead_ More than 1 year ago
I do not recommend Susanna Rowson's novel, Charlotte Temple. This dry novel lacks excitement and plot twists. Rowson was a British author from the 1700s, which explains the difficulty reading level of this novel. The language and writing style used in this novel makes for a slow read. The language also increases the difficulty of comprehending Rowson's novel. The plot has no excitement in it. It is difficult to read this novel because of the humdrum plot. Also, the reader cannot connect to the characters in the novel because the novel is about the life of a British school girl in the 1700s. Despite this novel being the one of the first best sellers, I would only give it 1 star because of the difficulty of the language used and the dry plot. I personally would not choose to read this book on my own will.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I love the black and white. It bring up the 1900
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
You shouldn't give this book one star just because you want the game temple run. The book does not relate to temple run in any way except maybe the name. If you have problems, talk to Barnes and Nobles.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Love it so mmuch
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
It was good
Chancie More than 1 year ago
Very old, but not very good. Not much happens, and what does happen isn't very good.
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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Yuck OMG!! NO TEMPELRUN!!
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DONT COMMENT ON TH BOOK! Someone worked hard to right this, and dont appreciate your whining. Basically...TAKE IT ELSEWHERE!!!!!
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I am 10,basicly 11 for your info and if i have a bio project i will get this book because i thinl it looks good i mean the title not the black and white words wih the grey backgrond. Weird!!!!!!!
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Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I have temple run bave on my my NOOK COLOR.
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
FIRST OF ALL!!!!!!!! I SEARCHED "TEMPLE RUN" AND THIS BOOK POPPED UP!!!!!!!! WHAT IN THE BLOODY HELL DOES THIS HAVE TO DO WITH TEMPLE RUN?????!?!!!!!!?!??????!?!!!!!!?!?????? ALSO!!!!!! IF YOU WANT THE REAL GAME (EVERYONE) CLICK "YES" AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS!!!! REMEMBER!!!!!!! IF YOU WANT TEMPLE RUN!!!!!!!! YOU HAVE TO SPREAD THE WORD!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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I know bn should get temple run but say that on their talk pages. Not in your comments for a book that some people are apparently too unintellegent to read. Gees. You can understand it fine and i have read some of this the plot and writing skill is amazing so those of you who obviously have no knowledge of literary talent.... shut up. Btw i am 12. And highest in my literature class at lincoln freaking park performin arts school!
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Wanna chat?????
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
I hate this book!!!!!!!!!! Where is the temple run!!!! Thats what i searched
Anonymous More than 1 year ago
Sexy and cool!