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The Scarlet Letter


                                  outline. It is that of the Collector, our gallant old General,
                                  who, after his brilliant military service, subsequently to
                                  which he had ruled over a  wild Western territory, had
                                  come hither, twenty years before, to spend the decline of

                                  his varied and honourable life.
                                     The brave soldier had already numbered, nearly or
                                  quite, his three-score years and ten, and was pursuing the
                                  remainder of his earthly march, burdened with infirmities
                                  which even the martial music of his own spirit-stirring
                                  recollections could do little towards lightening. The step
                                  was palsied now, that had been foremost in the charge. It
                                  was only with the assistance of a servant, and by leaning
                                  his hand heavily on the iron balustrade, that he could
                                  slowly and painfully ascend the Custom-House steps, and,
                                  with a toilsome progress across the floor, attain his
                                  customary chair beside the fireplace. There he used to sit,
                                  gazing with a somewhat dim serenity of aspect at the
                                  figures that came and went, amid the rustle of papers, the
                                  administering of oaths, the discussion of business, and the
                                  casual talk of the office; all which sounds and
                                  circumstances seemed but indistinctly to impress his senses,
                                  and hardly to make their way into his inner sphere of
                                  contemplation. His countenance, in this repose, was mild
                                  and kindly. If his notice was sought, an expression of



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