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      <title>chapter 2 by Bailey Moen</title>
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      <description>what happens in chapter 2 </description>
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      <pubDate>2017-03-06 14:11:07 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>page three </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>“People say,” said another, “that the Reverend Master Dimmesdale, her godly pastor, takes it very grievously to heart that such a scandal should have come upon his congregation.” <br><strong>Mr Dimmesdale is vary sad the this happened to one of the people in his congregation. <br></strong><br></div>]]></description>
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         <title>page one </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div> "It might be that a sluggish bond-servant, or an dutiful child, whom his parents had given over to the civil authority, was to be corrected at the whipping-post."<br><strong>They thought that she should of been punished by the whipping-post.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>page two </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"It was a circumstance to be noted, on the summer morning when our story begins its course, that the women, of whom there were several in the crowd, appeared to take a peculiar interest in whatever penal infliction might be expected to ensue."<br><strong>All the woman of the town waited to hear her punishment.<br></strong><br></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-07 14:21:40 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>page 4 </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She bore in her arms a child, a baby of some three months old, who winked and turned aside its little face from the too vivid light of day; because its existence, heretofore, had brought it acquainted only with the gray twilight of a dungeon, or other dark-some apartment of the prison."<br><strong>She had a baby in her arms and it hissed at the light because for the fist three months of its life it was in total darkness.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-07 14:25:32 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>page 5 </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"The young woman was tall, with a figure of perfect elegance, on a large scale. She had dark and abundant hair, so glossy that it threw off the sunshine with a gleam, and a face which, besides being beautiful from regularity of feature and richness of complexion, had the impressiveness belonging to a marked brow and deep black eyes." <strong>She looked beautiful even whit the letter A.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-07 14:30:25 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>page 6 </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"But the point which drew all eyes, and, as it were, transfigured the wearer,—so that both men and women, who had been familiarly acquainted with Hester Prynne, were now impressed as if they beheld her for the first time,—was that Scarlet Letter, so fantastically embroidered and illuminated upon her bosom."<br><strong>People who knew Hester looked at her as if she were a hole new person whit the letter so fantastically embroidered on her bosom.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-07 14:31:55 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>page 7 </title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"A crowd of eager and curious schoolboys, understanding little of the matter in hand, except that it gave them a half-holiday, ran before her progress, turning their heads continually to stare into her face, and at the winking baby in her arms, and at the ignominious letter on her breast."<br><strong>All the children were happy that they got out of school early they would occasionally look at her whit the baby in her arms.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>page 8</title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Knowing well her part, she ascended a flight of wooden steps, and was thus displayed to the surrounding multitude, at about the height of a man’s shoulders above the street.<br>S<strong>he knew she had to do it was her fate for her crime so she whent up the stair case and stod thare for every one too see.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>page 9</title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"Had a roar of laughter burst from the multitude,—each man, each woman, each little shrill-voiced child, contributing their individual parts,—Hester Prynne might have repaid them all with a bitter and disdainful smile."<br><strong>The whole town started laughing at her standing up their even the kids but she managed to smile.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>page 10</title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>"She saw her father’s face, with its bald brow, and reverend white beard, that flowed over the old-fashioned Elizabethan ruff; her mother’s, too, with the look of heedful and anxious love which it always wore in her remembrance, and which, even since her death, had so often laid the impediment of a gentle remonstrance in her daughter’s pathway."<br><strong>She saw he fathers face and her mothers face even though they were dead she could feel them looking down on her.</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-07 14:41:35 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>page 11</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>Lastly, in lieu of these shifting scenes, came back the rude market-place of the Puritan settlement, with all the townspeople assembled and levelling their stern regards at Hester Prynne,—yes, at herself,—who stood on the scaffold of the pillory, an infant on her arm, and the letter A, in scarlet, fantastically embroidered with gold thread, upon her bosom!<br><strong>They thought the A was beautiful&nbsp;</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>1. literary device</title>
         <author>moenbai</author>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>&nbsp;"Of an impulsive and passionate nature, she had fortified herself to encounter the stings and venomous stabs of public contumely, wreaking itself in every variety of insult; but there was a quality so much more terrible in the solemn mood of the popular mind, that she longed rather to behold all those rigid countenances contorted with scornful merriment, and herself the object."<br><strong>personification - the public cant stab you&nbsp;</strong></div>]]></description>
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         <title>How do sin or the perception of sin, along with guilt and revenge, affect people physically, psychologically, and emotionally?</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>SWin makes people think you are a bad person when you are not a bad person and sometimes people want to seek revenge on you and it hurts you psychologically and maybe some times physically but you emotions are what make you human.</div>]]></description>
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         <pubDate>2017-03-14 12:48:39 UTC</pubDate>
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         <title>2. literary device</title>
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         <description><![CDATA[<div>. The women, who were now standing about the prison-door, stood within less than half a century of the period when the man-like Elizabeth had been the not altogether unsuitable representative of the sex. They were her countrywomen; and the beef <br><strong>smile- manlike&nbsp;</strong></div>]]></description>
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