Being delivered into the charge of the ma?tresse, I was led through a long narrow passage into a foreign kitchen, very clean but very strange. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.维莱特.
I know you well--St. Pierre, the Parisienne--cette ma?tresse-femme, my cousin Beck herself. 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.维莱特.
A bluff little personage this ma?tresse was--Labassecourienne from top to toe: and how she did slaughter the speech of Albion! 夏洛蒂·勃朗特.维莱特.