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Athrongofbeardedmen,insadcolouredgarmentsandgreysteeplecrownedhats,intermixedwithwomen,somewearinghoods,andothersbareheaded,wasassembledinfrontofawoodenedifice,thedoorofwhichwasheavilytimberedwithoak,andstuddedwithironspikes.
Thefoundersofanewcolony,whateverUtopiaofhumanvirtueandhappinesstheymightoriginallyproject,haveinvariablyrecognizeditamongtheirearliestpracticalnecessitiestoallotaportionofthevirginsoilasacemetery,andanotherportionasthesiteofaprison.
InaccordancewiththisruleitmaysafelybeassumedthattheforefathersofBostonhadbuiltthefirstprisonhousesomewhereintheVicinityofCornhill,almostasseasonablyastheymarkedoutthefirstburialground,onIsaacJohnson’slot,androundabouthisgrave,whichsubsequentlybecamethenucleusofallthecongregatedsepulchresintheoldchurchyardofKing’sChapel.
Certainitisthat,somefifteenortwentyyearsafterthesettlementofthetown,thewoodenjailwasalreadymarkedwithweatherstainsandotherindicationsofage,whichgaveayetdarkeraspecttoitsbeetlebrowedandgloomyfront.
TherustontheponderousironworkofitsoakendoorlookedmoreantiquethananythingelseintheNewWorld.
Likeallthatpertainstocrime,itseemednevertohaveknownayouthfulera.
Beforethisuglyedifice,andbetweenitandthewheeltrackofthestreet,wasagrassplot,muchovergrownwithburdock,pigweed,applepern,andsuchunsightlyvegetation,whichevidentlyfoundsomethingcongenialinthesoilthathadsoearlybornetheblackflowerofcivilisedsociety,aprison.
Butononesideoftheportal,androotedalmostatthethreshold,wasawildrosebush,covered,inthismonthofJune,withitsdelicategems,whichmightbeimaginedtooffertheirfragranceandfragilebeautytotheprisonerashewentin,andtothecondemnedcriminalashecameforthtohisdoom,intokenthatthedeepheartofNaturecouldpityandbekindtohim.
Thisrosebush,byastrangechance,hasbeenkeptaliveinhistory;butwhetherithadmerelysurvivedoutofthesternoldwilderness,solongafterthefallofthegiganticpinesandoaksthatoriginallyovershadowedit,orwhether,asthereisfarauthorityforbelieving,ithadsprungupunderthefootstepsofthesaintedAnnHutchinsonassheenteredtheprisondoor,weshallnottakeuponustodetermine.
Findingitsodirectlyonthethresholdofournarrative,whichisnowabouttoissuefromthatinauspiciousportal,wecouldhardlydootherwisethanpluckoneofitsflowers,andpresentittothereader.
Itmayserve,letushope,tosymbolisesomesweetmoralblossomthatmaybefoundalongthetrack,orrelievethedarkeningcloseofataleofhumanfrailtyandsorrow.
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