163. Young Goodman Brown
“Lo, there ye stand, my children,” said the figure, in a deep and solemn tone, almost sad with its despairing awfulness, as if his once angelic nature could yet mourn for our miserable race. “Depending upon one another’s hearts, ye had still hoped that virtue were not all a dream. Now are ye undeceived. Evil is the nature of mankind. Evil must be your only happiness. Welcome again, my children, to the communion of your race.”
Puritans! Witches! Old Mr. Scratch! Oh my! That’s right folks it’s … PART 2 OF OUR WEEKLONG HALLOWEEN SPOOK-TACULAR! Our heroes discuss Young Goodman Brown by Nathaniel Hawthorne. SO SCAAAAAARY! DO NOT UNDER ANY CIRCUMSTANCES LISTEN TO THIS IN THE MIDDLE OF THE NIGHT!
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