Dost Thou Remember Me?

Dost thou remember me? Hester, as i was nine years agone. Even then i was in the autumn of my days. But all my life had been made up of earnest, studious, thoughtful, quiet years bestowed faithfully for the increase of mine own knowledge. And what am i now demanded he looking into her face and permitting the whole evil within him to be written on his features)? I have already told thee what i am. A fiend. Who made me so? It was myself, cried hester, shuddering. It was i not less than he. Why hast thou not avenged thyself on me? I have left thee to the scarlet letter,.