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"
Come
thou
and
take
it
up
!
"
answered
Pearl
.
"
Was
ever
such
a
child
!
"
observed
Hester
aside
to
the
minister
.
"
Oh
,
I
have
much
to
tell
thee
about
her
!
But
,
in
very
truth
,
she
is
right
as
regards
this
hateful
token
.
I
must
bear
its
torture
yet
a
little
longer
--
only
a
few
days
longer
--
until
we
shall
have
left
this
region
,
and
look
back
hither
as
to
a
land
which
we
have
dreamed
of
.
The
forest
can
not
hide
it
!
The
mid-ocean
shall
take
it
from
my
hand
,
and
swallow
it
up
for
ever
!
"
With
these
words
she
advanced
to
the
margin
of
the
brook
,
took
up
the
scarlet
letter
,
and
fastened
it
again
into
her
bosom
.
Hopefully
,
but
a
moment
ago
,
as
Hester
had
spoken
of
drowning
it
in
the
deep
sea
,
there
was
a
sense
of
inevitable
doom
upon
her
as
she
thus
received
back
this
deadly
symbol
from
the
hand
of
fate
.
She
had
flung
it
into
infinite
space
!
she
had
drawn
an
hour
's
free
breath
!
and
here
again
was
the
scarlet
misery
glittering
on
the
old
spot
!
So
it
ever
is
,
whether
thus
typified
or
no
,
that
an
evil
deed
invests
itself
with
the
character
of
doom
.
Hester
next
gathered
up
the
heavy
tresses
of
her
hair
and
confined
them
beneath
her
cap
.
As
if
there
were
a
withering
spell
in
the
sad
letter
,
her
beauty
,
the
warmth
and
richness
of
her
womanhood
,
departed
like
fading
sunshine
,
and
a
gray
shadow
seemed
to
fall
across
her
.
When
the
dreary
change
was
wrought
,
she
extended
her
hand
to
Pearl
.
"
Dost
thou
know
thy
mother
now
,
child
?
"
,
asked
she
,
reproachfully
,
but
with
a
subdued
tone
.
"
Wilt
thou
come
across
the
brook
,
and
own
thy
mother
,
now
that
she
has
her
shame
upon
her
--
now
that
she
is
sad
?
"
"
Yes
;
now
I
will
!
"
answered
the
child
,
bounding
across
the
brook
,
and
clasping
Hester
in
her
arms
"
Now
thou
art
my
mother
indeed
!
and
I
am
thy
little
Pearl
!
"
In
a
mood
of
tenderness
that
was
not
usual
with
her
,
she
drew
down
her
mother
's
head
,
and
kissed
her
brow
and
both
her
cheeks
.
But
then
--
by
a
kind
of
necessity
that
always
impelled
this
child
to
alloy
whatever
comfort
she
might
chance
to
give
with
a
throb
of
anguish
--
Pearl
put
up
her
mouth
and
kissed
the
scarlet
letter
,
too
"
That
was
not
kind
!
"
said
Hester
.
"
When
thou
hast
shown
me
a
little
love
,
thou
mockest
me
!
"
"
Why
doth
the
minister
sit
yonder
?
"
asked
Pearl
.
