Summary

Portrait of Nathaniel Hawthorne Nathaniel Hawthorne Mosses from an Old Manse/The Old Apple-Dealer (1854)

It seems as if the whole world, both morally and physically, were detached from its old standfasts and set in rapid motion. And, in the midst of this terrible activity, there sits the old man of gingerbread, so subdued, so hopeless, so without a stake in life, and yet not positively miserable,--there he sits, the forlorn old creature, one chill and sombre day after another, gathering scanty coppers for his cakes, apples, and candy,--there sits the old apple-dealer, in his threadbare suit of snuff-color and gray and his grizzly stubble heard.
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Portrait of Nathaniel Hawthorne Nathaniel Hawthorne Mosses from an Old Manse/The Old Apple-Dealer (1854)

God be praised, were it only for your sake, that the present shapes of human existence are not cast in iron nor hewn in everlasting adamant, but moulded of the vapors that vanish away while the essence flits upward to the infinite. There is a spiritual essence in this gray and lean old shape that shall flit upward too. Yes; doubtless there is a region where the life- long shiver will pass away from his being, and that quiet sigh, which it has taken him so many years to breathe, will be brought to a close for good and all.
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Portrait of Nathaniel Hawthorne Nathaniel Hawthorne Mosses from an Old Manse/The Old Apple-Dealer (1854)

How, then, can a stranger's eye detect anything in your mind and heart to study and to wonder at? Yet, could I read but a tithe of what is written there, it would be a volume of deeper and more comprehensive import than all that the wisest mortals have given to the world; for the soundless depths of the human soul and of eternity have an opening through your breast.
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