My love and my Faith, of all nights in the year, this one night must I tarry away from thee.
Prithee put off your journey until sunrise and sleep in your own bed to-night.
Major Inciting Conflict
I have nothing to do with the governor and council; they have their own ways, and are no rule for a simple husbandman like me.
Ha! ha! ha! Well, then go on, Goodman Brown, go on; but prithee, don't kill me with laughing.
My Faith is gone! There is no good on earth; and sin is but a name. Come, devil; for to thee is this world given.
Faith! Faith! Look up to heaven, and resist the wicked one.
The next morning young Goodman Brown came slowly into the street of Salem village, staring around him like a bewildered man.
When he had lived long, and was borne to his grave a hoary corpse, followed by Faith, an aged woman, and children and grandchildren, a goodly procession, besides neighbors not a few, they carved no hopeful verse upon his tombstone, for his dying hour was gloom.
Goodman Brown Renouned Prick Lived: 16whatever- Who cares