earded elders of the church have whispered wanton wordsto the young maids of their households; how many a woman,eager for widow’s weeds, has given her husband a drink atbed-time, and let him sleep his last sleep in her bosom; howbeardless youth have made haste to inherit their father’swealth; and how fair damsels--blush not, sweet ones--havedug little graves in the garden, and bidden me, the sole guest,to an infant’s funeral. By the sympathy of your human heartsfor sin, ye shall scent out all the places--whether in church,bed-chamber, street, field, or forest--where crime has beencommitted, and shall exult to behold the whole earth one stainof guilt, one mighty blood-spot. Far more than this! It shall beyours to penetrate, in every bosom, the deep mystery of sin, thefountain of all wicked arts, and which inexhaustibly suppliesmore evil impulses than human power--than my power at itsutmost!--can make manifest in deeds. And now, my children,look upon each other.”They did so; and, by the blaze of the hell-kindled torches, thewretched man beheld his Faith, and the wife her husband,trembling before that unhallowed altar.“Lo! there ye stand, my children,” said the figure, in a deep andsolemn tone, almost sad, with its despairing awfulness, as ifhis once angelic nature could yet mourn for our miserable race.“Depending upon one another’s hearts, ye had still hoped thatvirtue were not all a dream! Now are ye undeceived! Evil is thenature of mankind. Evil must be your only happiness. Welcome,again, my children, to the communion of your race!”“Welcome!” repeated the fiend-worshippers, in one cry ofdespair and triumph.And there they stood, the only pair, as it seemed, who were yethesitating on the verge of wickedness, in this dark world. Abasin was hollowed, naturally, in the rock. Did it contain water,reddened by the lurid light? or was it blood? or, perchance, aliquid flame? Herein did the Shape of Evil dip his hand, andprepare to lay the mark of baptism upon their foreheads, thatthey might be partakers of the mystery of sin, more consciousof the secret guilt of others, both in deed and thought, thanthey could now be of their own. The husband cast one look athis pale wife, and Faith at him. What polluted wretches wouldthe next glance show them to each other, shuddering alike atwhat they disclosed and what they saw!“Faith! Faith!” cried the husband. “Look up to Heaven, andresist the Wicked One!”cheek with the coldest dew.The next morning, young Goodman Brown came slowlyinto the street of Salem village, staring around him like abewildered man. The good old minister was taking a walkalong the graveyard, to get an appetite for breakfast andmeditate his sermon, and bestowed a blessing, as he passed,on Goodman Brown. He shrank from the venerable saint, asif to avoid an anathema. Old Deacon Gookin was at domesticworship, and the holy words of his prayer were heard throughthe open window. “What God doth the wizard pray to?” quothGoodman Brown. Goody Cloyse, that excellent old Christian,stood in the early sunshine, at her own lattice, catechizinga little girl, who had brought her a pint of morning’s milk.Goodman Brown snatched away the child, as from the graspof the fiend himself. Turning the corner by the meeting-house,he spied the head of Faith, with the pink ribbons, gazinganxiously forth, and bursting into such joy at sight of him, thatshe skipped along the street, and almost kissed her husbandbefore the whole village. But Goodman Brown looked sternlyand sadly into her face, and passed on without a greeting.Had Goodman Brown <strong>fall</strong>en asleep in the forest, and onlydreamed a wild dream of a witch-meeting?Be it so, if you will. But, alas! it was a dream of evil omen foryoung Goodman Brown. A stern, a sad, a darkly meditative, adistrustful, if not a desperate man, did he become, from thenight of that fearful dream. On the Sabbath-day, when thecongregation were singing a holy psalm, he could not listen,because an anthem of sin rushed loudly upon his ear, anddrowned all the blessed strain. When the minister spoke fromthe pulpit, with power and fervid eloquence, and with hishand on the open Bible, of the sacred truths of our religion,and of saint-like lives and triumphant deaths, and of futurebliss or misery unutterable, then did Goodman Brown turnpale, dreading lest the roof should thunder down upon thegray blasphemer and his hearers. Often, awaking suddenly atmidnight, he shrank from the bosom of Faith, and at morningor eventide, when the family knelt down at prayer, he scowled,and muttered to himself, and gazed sternly at his wife, andturned away. And when he had lived long, and was borne tohis grave, a hoary corpse, followed by Faith, an aged woman,and children and grand-children, a goodly procession, besidesneighbors, not a few, they carved no hopeful verse upon histombstone; for his dying hour was gloom.Whether Faith obeyed, he knew not. Hardly had he spoken,when he found himself amid calm night and solitude, listeningto a roar of the wind, which died heavily away through theforest. He staggered against the rock, and felt it chill and damp,while a hanging twig, that had been all on fire, besprinkled his307
Nathaniel Hawthorne:My Kinsman, Major MolineuxAFTER THE KINGS of Great Britain had assumed theright of appointing the colonial governors, the measures of thelatter seldom met with the ready and general approbation whichhad been paid to those of their predecessors, under the originalcharters. The people looked with most jealous scrutiny to theexercise of power, which did not emanate from themselves, andthey usually rewarded the rulers with slender gratitude for thecompliance’s, by which, in softening their instructions frombeyond the sea, they had incurred the reprehension of thosewho gave them. The annals of Massachusetts Bay will informus, that of six governors, in the space of about forty years fromthe surrender of the old charter, under James II, two wereimprisoned by a popular insurrection; a third, as Hutchinsoninclines to believe, was driven from the province by the whizzingof a musketball; a fourth, in the opinion of the same historian,was hastened to his grave by continual bickerings with theHouse of Representatives; and the remaining two, as well astheir successors, till the Revolution, were favored with few andbrief intervals of peaceful sway. The inferior members of thecourt party, in times of high political excitement, led scarcely amore desirable life. These remarks may serve as a preface to thefollowing adventures, which chanced upon a summer night,not far from a hundred years ago. The <strong>reader</strong>, in order to avoida long and dry detail of colonial affairs, is requested to dispensewith an account of the train of circumstances, that had causedmuch temporary inflammation of the popular mind.It was near nine o’clock of a moonlight evening, when a boatcrossed the ferry with a single passenger, who had obtained hisconveyance, at that unusual hour, by the promise of an extrafare. While he stood on the landing-place, searching in eitherpocket for the means of fulfilling his agreement, the ferrymanlifted a lantern, by the aid of which, and the newly risen moon,he took a very accurate survey of the stranger’s figure. He wasa youth of barely eighteen years, evidently country-bred, andnow, as it should seem, upon his first visit to town. He wasclad in a coarse gray coat, well worn, but in excellent repair;his under garments were durably constructed of leather, andsat tight to a pair of serviceable and well-shaped limbs; hisstockings of blue yarn, were the incontrovertible handiworkof a mother or a sister; and on his head was a three-corneredhat, which in its better days had perhaps sheltered the graverbrow of the lad’s father. Under his left arm was a heavy cudgel,formed of an oak sapling, and retaining a part of the hardenedroot; and his equipment was completed by a wallet, not soabundantly stocked as to incommode the vigorous shoulderson which it hung. Brown, curly hair, well-shaped features, andbright, cheerful eyes, were nature’s gifts, and worth all that artcould have done for his adornment.The youth, one of whose names was Robin, finally drew from hispocket the half of a little province-bill of five shillings, which,in the depreciation of that sort of currency, did but satisfy theferryman’s demand, with the surplus of a sexangular piece ofparchment, valued at three pence. He then walked forwardinto the town, with as light a step, as if his day’s journey hadnot already exceeded thirty miles, and with as eager an eye asif he were entering London city, instead of the little metropolisof a New England colony. Before Robin had proceeded far,however, it occurred to him, that he knew not whither to directhis steps; so he paused, and looked up and down the narrowstreet, scrutinizing the small and mean wooden buildings, thatwere scattered on either side.“This low hovel cannot be my kinsman’s dwelling,” thoughthe, “nor yonder old house, where the moonlight enters at thebroken casement; and truly I see none hereabouts that mightbe worthy of him. It would have been wise to inquire my wayof the ferryman, and doubtless he would have gone with me,and earned a shilling from the major for his pains. But the nextman I meet will do as well.”He resumed his walk, and was glad to perceive that the streetnow became wider, and the houses more respectable in theirappearance. He soon discerned a figure moving on moderatelyin advance, and hastened his steps to overtake it. As Robindrew nigh, he saw that the passenger was a man in years, witha full periwig of gray hair, a wide-skirted coat of dark cloth,and silk stockings rolled above his knees. He carried a longand polished cane, which he struck down perpendicularlybefore him, at every step; and at regular intervals he utteredtwo successive hems, of a peculiarly solemn and sepulchralintonation. Having made these observations, Robin laid holdof the skirt of the old man’s coat, just when the light from theopen door and windows of a barber’s shop fell upon both theirfigures. “Good evening to you, honored sir,” said he, makinga low bow, and still retaining his hold of the skirt. “I pray youtell me whereabouts is the dwelling of my kinsman, MajorMolineux?”The youth’s question was uttered very loudly; and one ofthe barbers, whose razor was descending on a well-soapedchin, and another who was dressing a Ramillies wig, lefttheir occupations, and came to the door. The citizen, in themeantime, turned a long-favored countenance upon Robin,and answered him in a tone of excessive anger and annoyance.His two sepulchral hems, however, broke into the very centreof his rebuke, with most singular effect, like a thought of thecold grave obtruding among wrathful passions.“Let go my garment, fellow! I tell you, I know not the man you308 <strong>fieldston</strong> <strong>american</strong> <strong>reader</strong> <strong>volume</strong> i – <strong>fall</strong> <strong>2007</strong>
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