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"
Heaven
would
show
mercy
,
"
rejoined
Hester
,
"
hadst
thou
but
the
strength
to
take
advantage
of
it
.
"
"
Be
thou
strong
for
me
!
"
answered
he
.
"
Advise
me
what
to
do
.
"
"
Is
the
world
,
then
,
so
narrow
?
"
exclaimed
Hester
Prynne
,
fixing
her
deep
eyes
on
the
minister
's
,
and
instinctively
exercising
a
magnetic
power
over
a
spirit
so
shattered
and
subdued
that
it
could
hardly
hold
itself
erect
.
"
Doth
the
universe
lie
within
the
compass
of
yonder
town
,
which
only
a
little
time
ago
was
but
a
leaf-strewn
desert
,
as
lonely
as
this
around
us
?
Whither
leads
yonder
forest-track
?
Backward
to
the
settlement
,
thou
sayest
!
Yes
;
but
,
onward
,
too
!
Deeper
it
goes
,
and
deeper
into
the
wilderness
,
less
plainly
to
be
seen
at
every
step
;
until
some
few
miles
hence
the
yellow
leaves
will
show
no
vestige
of
the
white
man
's
tread
.
There
thou
art
free
!
So
brief
a
journey
would
bring
thee
from
a
world
where
thou
hast
been
most
wretched
,
to
one
where
thou
mayest
still
be
happy
!
Is
there
not
shade
enough
in
all
this
boundless
forest
to
hide
thy
heart
from
the
gaze
of
Roger
Chillingworth
?
"
"
Yes
,
Hester
;
but
only
under
the
fallen
leaves
!
"
replied
the
minister
,
with
a
sad
smile
.
"
Then
there
is
the
broad
pathway
of
the
sea
!
"
continued
Hester
.
"
It
brought
thee
hither
.
If
thou
so
choose
,
it
will
bear
thee
back
again
.
In
our
native
land
,
whether
in
some
remote
rural
village
,
or
in
vast
London
--
or
,
surely
,
in
Germany
,
in
France
,
in
pleasant
Italy
--
thou
wouldst
be
beyond
his
power
and
knowledge
!
And
what
hast
thou
to
do
with
all
these
iron
men
,
and
their
opinions
?
They
have
kept
thy
better
part
in
bondage
too
long
already
!
"
"
It
can
not
be
!
"
answered
the
minister
,
listening
as
if
he
were
called
upon
to
realise
a
dream
.
"
I
am
powerless
to
go
.
Wretched
and
sinful
as
I
am
,
I
have
had
no
other
thought
than
to
drag
on
my
earthly
existence
in
the
sphere
where
Providence
hath
placed
me
.
Lost
as
my
own
soul
is
,
I
would
still
do
what
I
may
for
other
human
souls
!
I
dare
not
quit
my
post
,
though
an
unfaithful
sentinel
,
whose
sure
reward
is
death
and
dishonour
,
when
his
dreary
watch
shall
come
to
an
end
!
"
"
Thou
art
crushed
under
this
seven
years
'
weight
of
misery
,
"
replied
Hester
,
fervently
resolved
to
buoy
him
up
with
her
own
energy
.
"
But
thou
shalt
leave
it
all
behind
thee
!
It
shall
not
cumber
thy
steps
,
as
thou
treadest
along
the
forest-path
:
neither
shalt
thou
freight
the
ship
with
it
,
if
thou
prefer
to
cross
the
sea
.
Leave
this
wreck
and
ruin
here
where
it
hath
happened
.
Meddle
no
more
with
it
!
Begin
all
anew
!
Hast
thou
exhausted
possibility
in
the
failure
of
this
one
trial
?
Not
so
!
The
future
is
yet
full
of
trial
and
success
.
There
is
happiness
to
be
enjoyed
!
There
is
good
to
be
done
!
Exchange
this
false
life
of
thine
for
a
true
one
.
Be
,
if
thy
spirit
summon
thee
to
such
a
mission
,
the
teacher
and
apostle
of
the
red
men
.
Or
,
as
is
more
thy
nature
,
be
a
scholar
and
a
sage
among
the
wisest
and
the
most
renowned
of
the
cultivated
world
.
Preach
!
Write
!
Act
!
Do
anything
,
save
to
lie
down
and
die
!
Give
up
this
name
of
Arthur
Dimmesdale
,
and
make
thyself
another
,
and
a
high
one
,
such
as
thou
canst
wear
without
fear
or
shame
.
Why
shouldst
thou
tarry
so
much
as
one
other
day
in
the
torments
that
have
so
gnawed
into
thy
life
?
that
have
made
thee
feeble
to
will
and
to
do
?
that
will
leave
thee
powerless
even
to
repent
?
Up
,
and
away
!
"
"
Oh
,
Hester
!
"
cried
Arthur
Dimmesdale
,
in
whose
eyes
a
fitful
light
,
kindled
by
her
enthusiasm
,
flashed
up
and
died
away
,
"
thou
tellest
of
running
a
race
to
a
man
whose
knees
are
tottering
beneath
him
!
I
must
die
here
!
There
is
not
the
strength
or
courage
left
me
to
venture
into
the
wide
,
strange
,
difficult
world
alone
!
"
