Literary Moustaches

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“Mother,” said Pearl, “was that the same minister that kissed me by the brook?” “Hold thy peace, dear little Pearl!” whispered her mother. “We must not always talk in the market-place of what happens to us in the forest.”
- Nathaniel Hawthorne (1804-1864)

“Mother,” said Pearl, “was that the same minister that kissed me by the brook?”
“Hold thy peace, dear little Pearl!” whispered her mother. “We must not always talk in the market-place of what happens to us in the forest.”

- Nathaniel Hawthorne (1804-1864)