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P. 28 "moonlight and sunshine, and the glow of fire-light, were just alike in my regard, and neither of them was of one whit more avail the twinkle of a tallow-candle'

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P. 28 "moonlight and sunshine, and the glow of fire-light, were just alike in my regard, and neither of them was of one whit more avail the twinkle of a tallow-candle'

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Relieve the darkening close of a tale of human frailty and sorrow pg. 46 (Kurt)

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Relieve the darkening close of a tale of human frailty and sorrow pg. 46 (Kurt)

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Which was buried with him but did not perish in in the grave pg. 32 (Kurt)

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Which was buried with him but did not perish in in the grave pg. 32 (Kurt)

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"Soon, likewise, my old native town will loom upon me through the haze of memory, a mist brooding over and around it..." pg 33 (Emily)

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"Soon, likewise, my old native town will loom upon me through the haze of memory, a mist brooding over and around it..." pg 33 (Emily)

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"And here his descendants have been born and died, and have mingled their earthy substance with the soil; until no small portion of it must necessarily be akin to the mortal frame wherewith, for a little while, I walk the streets. In part, therefore, the attachment which I speak of is the mere sensuous sympathy of dust for dust. Few of my countrymen can know what it is; nor, as frequent transplantation is perhaps better for the stock, need they consider it desirable to know" (11). 

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"And here his descendants have been born and died, and have mingled their earthy substance with the soil; until no small portion of it must necessarily be akin to the mortal frame wherewith, for a little while, I walk the streets. In part, therefore, the attachment which I speak of is the mere sensuous sympathy of dust for dust. Few of my countrymen can know what it is; nor, as frequent transplantation is perhaps better for the stock, need they consider it desirable to know" (11). 

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P. 25 "By an accurate measurement, each limb proved to be precisely three inches and a quarter in length" (Lexi)

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P. 25 "By an accurate measurement, each limb proved to be precisely three inches and a quarter in length" (Lexi)

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From a view of its gray and broken ruins pg. 21 (Kurt) 

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From a view of its gray and broken ruins pg. 21 (Kurt) 

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Resembles the phosphorescent glow of decaying wood pg. 16 (Kurt) 

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Resembles the phosphorescent glow of decaying wood pg. 16 (Kurt) 

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P. 21 "after talking with Thoreau about pine-trees and Indian relics, in his hermitage at Walde; after growing fastidious by sympathy with the classic refinement of Hillard's culture; after becoming imbued with poetic sentiment at Longfellow's hearth-stone..." (Lexi)

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P. 21 "after talking with Thoreau about pine-trees and Indian relics, in his hermitage at Walde; after growing fastidious by sympathy with the classic refinement of Hillard's culture; after becoming imbued with poetic sentiment at Longfellow's hearth-stone..." (Lexi)

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to see a furrowed cheek, weather beaten by half a century of storm, turn ashy pale pg. 15 (Kurt) 

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to see a furrowed cheek, weather beaten by half a century of storm, turn ashy pale pg. 15 (Kurt) 

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"My doom was on me. It was not the first time, nor the second, that I had gone away,--as it seemed, permanently,--but yet returned, like the bad half-penny; or as if Salem were for me the inevitable center of the universe" (p. 12-3)

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"My doom was on me. It was not the first time, nor the second, that I had gone away,--as it seemed, permanently,--but yet returned, like the bad half-penny; or as if Salem were for me the inevitable center of the universe" (p. 12-3)

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"It had the effect of a spell, taking her out of the ordinary relations with humanity and enclosing her in a sphere by herself" pg 39. (Emily)

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"It had the effect of a spell, taking her out of the ordinary relations with humanity and enclosing her in a sphere by herself" pg 39. (Emily)

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p. 32 "Do this, said the ghost of Mr. Surveyor Pue, emphatically nodding the head that looked so imposing with its memorable wig" (Trinity & Elizabeth

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p. 32 "Do this, said the ghost of Mr. Surveyor Pue, emphatically nodding the head that looked so imposing with its memorable wig" (Trinity & Elizabeth

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... over whom his third century is creeping, clings to the spot where his successive generations have been imbedded pg. 12 (Kurt) 

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... over whom his third century is creeping, clings to the spot where his successive generations have been imbedded pg. 12 (Kurt) 

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Strong traits of their nature have intertwined themselves with mine pg. 12 (Kurt)

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Strong traits of their nature have intertwined themselves with mine pg. 12 (Kurt)

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That their blood may fairly be said to have left a stain upon him pg. 11 (Kurt) 

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That their blood may fairly be said to have left a stain upon him pg. 11 (Kurt) 

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"...nor does Nature adorn the human ruin with blossoms of new beauty, that have their roots and proper nutriment only in the chinks and crevices of decay, as she sows wall-flowers over the ruined fortress of Ticonderoga" (19)

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"...nor does Nature adorn the human ruin with blossoms of new beauty, that have their roots and proper nutriment only in the chinks and crevices of decay, as she sows wall-flowers over the ruined fortress of Ticonderoga" (19)

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P.43 "my old native town will loom upon me through the haze of memory, a mist brooding over and around it; as if it were no portion of the real earth, but an overgrown village in cloud-land, with only imaginary inhabitants to people its wooden houses" (Trinity & Elizabeth

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P.43 "my old native town will loom upon me through the haze of memory, a mist brooding over and around it; as if it were no portion of the real earth, but an overgrown village in cloud-land, with only imaginary inhabitants to people its wooden houses" (Trinity & Elizabeth

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With it's flat unvaried surface, covered chiefly with wooden houses, few or non of which pretend to architectural beauty pg. 10 (Kurt)

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With it's flat unvaried surface, covered chiefly with wooden houses, few or non of which pretend to architectural beauty pg. 10 (Kurt)

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P.  8 "has grass enough growing in its chinks to show that it has not, of late days, been worn by any multitudinous resort of business" Gloomy, overgrown, lack of life (Lexi)

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P.  8 "has grass enough growing in its chinks to show that it has not, of late days, been worn by any multitudinous resort of business" Gloomy, overgrown, lack of life (Lexi)

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"...persecuting spirit, and made himself so conspicuous in the martyrdom of the witches, that their blood may fairly be said to have left a stain upon him" (11).

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P. 35 "Ghosts might enter here" "cold spirituality of the moon beams" (Trinity & Elizabeth)

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P. 35 "Ghosts might enter here" "cold spirituality of the moon beams" (Trinity & Elizabeth)

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The room itself is cobwebbed, and dingy with old paint pg.9 (Kurt) 

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The room itself is cobwebbed, and dingy with old paint pg.9 (Kurt) 

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"...dim and dusky grandeur..." (11).

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"So deep a stain, indeed, that his old dry bones, in the Charter-street burial-ground..." (11).

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P. 11 "the old trunk of the family tree, with so much vulnerable moss upon it..." Gloomy, dark, witchery, spooky (Lexi)

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P. 11 "the old trunk of the family tree, with so much vulnerable moss upon it..." Gloomy, dark, witchery, spooky (Lexi)

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Was a bustling wharf, - but which is now burdened with decayed wooden warehouses, and exhibits few or no symptoms of commercial life pg. 6 

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Was a bustling wharf, - but which is now burdened with decayed wooden warehouses, and exhibits few or no symptoms of commercial life pg. 6 

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P. 25 "prophetic  instinct, a low whisper in my ear..."

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P. 25 "prophetic  instinct, a low whisper in my ear..."