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Young Goodman Brown
ThegovernorandI,too—Butthesearestatesecrets."
"Canthisbeso?"criedGoodmanBrown,withastareofamazementathisundisturbedcompanion."Howbeit,Ihavenothingtodowiththegovernorandcouncil;theyhavetheirownways,andarenoruleforasimplehusbandmanlikeme.But,wereItogoonwiththee,howshouldImeettheeyeofthatgoodoldman,ourminister,atSalemvillage?Oh,hisvoicewouldmakemetremblebothSabbathdayandlectureday."
Thusfartheeldertravellerhadlistenedwithduegravity;butnowburstintoafitofirrepressiblemirth,shakinghimselfsoviolentlythathissnake-likestaffactuallyseemedtowriggleinsympathy.
"Ha!ha!ha!"shoutedheagainandagain;thencomposinghimself,"Well,goon,GoodmanBrown,goon;but,prithee,don’tkillmewithlaughing."
"Well,then,toendthematteratonce,"saidGoodmanBrown,considerablynettled,"thereismywife,Faith.Itwouldbreakherdearlittleheart;andI’dratherbreakmyown."
"Nay,ifthatbethecase,"answeredtheother,"e’engothyways,GoodmanBrown.IwouldnotfortwentyoldwomenliketheonehobblingbeforeusthatFaithshouldcometoanyharm."
Ashespokehepointedhisstaffatafemalefigureonthepath,inwhomGoodmanBrownrecognizedaverypiousandexemplarydame,whohadtaughthimhiscatechisminyouth,andwasstillhismoralandspiritualadviser,jointlywiththeministerandDeaconGookin.
"Amarvel,truly,thatGoodyCloyseshouldbesofarinthewildernessatnightfall,"saidhe.