The Snow Image and other stories by Nathaniel Hawthorne
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the garb of these young people, now taxed them with an intention
which all the circumstances, indeed, rendered too obvious to be mistaken. "It is true, friends," replied the young man, summoning up his courage. "Miriam and I have a gift to love each other, and we are going among the world's people, to live after their fashion. And ye know that we do not transgress the law of the land; and neither ye, nor the elders themselves, have a right to hinder us." "Yet you think it expedient to depart without leave-taking," remarked one of the travellers. "Yea, ye-a," said Josiah, reluctantly, "because father Job is a very awful man to speak with; and being aged himself, he has but little charity for what he calls the iniquities of the flesh." "Well," said the stranger, "we will neither use force to bring you back to the village, nor will we betray you to the elders. But sit you here awhile, and when you have heard what we shall tell you of the world which we have left, and into which you are going, perhaps you will turn back with us of your own accord. What say you?" added he, turning to his companions. "We have travelled thus far without becoming known to each other. Shall we tell our stories, here by this pleasant spring, for our own pastime, and the benefit of these misguided young lovers?" In accordance with this proposal, the whole party stationed themselves round the stone cistern; the two children, being very |
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