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1 And now, rather than have had this grievous wrong to confess, she would gladly have laid down on the forest leaves, and died there, at Arthur Dimmesdale's feet.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In XVII. THE PASTOR AND HIS PARISHIONER
2 In Arthur Dimmesdale, thought and imagination were so active, and sensibility so intense, that the bodily infirmity would be likely to have its groundwork there.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In IX. THE LEECH
3 The very contiguity of his enemy, beneath whatever mask the latter might conceal himself, was enough to disturb the magnetic sphere of a being so sensitive as Arthur Dimmesdale.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In XVII. THE PASTOR AND HIS PARISHIONER
4 It was with fear, and tremulously, and, as it were, by a slow, reluctant necessity, that Arthur Dimmesdale put forth his hand, chill as death, and touched the chill hand of Hester Prynne.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In XVII. THE PASTOR AND HIS PARISHIONER
5Arthur Dimmesdale, like many other personages of special sanctity, in all ages of the Christian world, was haunted either by Satan himself or Satan's emissary, in the guise of old Roger Chillingworth.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In IX. THE LEECH
6 This latter step, however, there was no present prospect that Arthur Dimmesdale would be prevailed upon to take; he rejected all suggestions of the kind, as if priestly celibacy were one of his articles of Church discipline.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In IX. THE LEECH
7Arthur Dimmesdale gazed into Hester's face with a look in which hope and joy shone out, indeed, but with fear betwixt them, and a kind of horror at her boldness, who had spoken what he vaguely hinted at, but dared not speak.
The Scarlet LetterBy Nathaniel Hawthorne ContextHighlight In XVIII. A FLOOD OF SUNSHINE