"Young Goodman Brown came forth at sunset, into the street of Salem village, but put his head back, after crossing the threshold, to exchange a parting kiss with his young wife."
"My love and my Faith..." My journey, as thou callest it, forth and back again, must needs be done 'twixt now and sunrise.
"pr'y thee, put off your journey until sunrise, and sleep in your own bed to-night. A lone woman is troubled with such dreams and such thoughts, that she's afeard of herself, sometimes. Pray, tarry with me this night, dear husband, of all nights in the year!"
Is that my Faith?
YGB is crouching and hiding while observing the event that is happening where Faith, his religion & his wife, is betraying him. Faith is being converted while being surrounded by other Puritans of Salem Village.
"The next morning, young Goodman Brown came slowly into the street of Salem village...turning the corner by the meeting-house, he spied the head of Faith, with the pink ribbons, gazing anxiously forth, and bursting into such joy at sight of him, that she skipt along the street, and almost kissed her husband before the whole village. But Goodman Brown looked sternly and sadly into her face, and passed on without a greeting."
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