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| Hester, my dear. Come here. Hug me. I have sinned, like you, but everybody knows about your sin and nobody knows about mine. It's time for them to know the truth. | |
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| *rips shirt* Behold! I carved the scarlet letter on my own chest, 'cause I'm a deranged psychopath with many disorders and mental diseases. I had to show everyone. | |
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| God is great. God is good. Thank you God, for making me suffer like I have. I really deserved it. Well, I'm going to die now. Farewell, Hester. *dies* | |
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| Guess I'll die too. Hey, this book is over. 'Bout time... | |
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