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"
Oh
,
I
am
your
little
Pearl
!
"
answered
the
child
.
But
while
she
said
it
,
Pearl
laughed
,
and
began
to
dance
up
and
down
with
the
humoursome
gesticulation
of
a
little
imp
,
whose
next
freak
might
be
to
fly
up
the
chimney
.
"
Art
thou
my
child
,
in
very
truth
?
"
asked
Hester
.
Nor
did
she
put
the
question
altogether
idly
,
but
,
for
the
moment
,
with
a
portion
of
genuine
earnestness
;
for
,
such
was
Pearl
's
wonderful
intelligence
,
that
her
mother
half
doubted
whether
she
were
not
acquainted
with
the
secret
spell
of
her
existence
,
and
might
not
now
reveal
herself
.
"
Yes
;
I
am
little
Pearl
!
"
repeated
the
child
,
continuing
her
antics
.
"
Thou
art
not
my
child
!
Thou
art
no
Pearl
of
mine
!
"
said
the
mother
half
playfully
;
for
it
was
often
the
case
that
a
sportive
impulse
came
over
her
in
the
midst
of
her
deepest
suffering
.
"
Tell
me
,
then
,
what
thou
art
,
and
who
sent
thee
hither
?
"
"
Tell
me
,
mother
!
"
said
the
child
,
seriously
,
coming
up
to
Hester
,
and
pressing
herself
close
to
her
knees
.
"
Do
thou
tell
me
!
"
"
Thy
Heavenly
Father
sent
thee
!
"
answered
Hester
Prynne
.
But
she
said
it
with
a
hesitation
that
did
not
escape
the
acuteness
of
the
child
.
Whether
moved
only
by
her
ordinary
freakishness
,
or
because
an
evil
spirit
prompted
her
,
she
put
up
her
small
forefinger
and
touched
the
scarlet
letter
.
"
He
did
not
send
me
!
"
cried
she
,
positively
.
"
I
have
no
Heavenly
Father
!
"
