but only by contrast; of that sacred image of sinless motherhood;whose infant was to redeem the world。 Here; there was the taint ofdeepest sin in the most sacred quality of human life; working sucheffect; that the world was only the darker for this woman's beauty;and the more lost for the infant that she had borne。 The scene was not without a mixture of awe; such as must alwaysinvest the spectacle of guilt and shame in a fellow…creature; beforesociety shall have grown corrupt enough to smile; instead ofshuddering; at it。 The witnesses of Hester Prynne's disgrace had notyet passed beyond their simplicity。 They were stern enough to lookupon her death; had that been the sentence; without a murmur at itsseverity; but had none of the heartlessness of another social state;which would find only a theme for jest in an exhibition like thepresent。 Even if there had been a disposition to turn the matterinto ridicule; it must have been repressed and overpowered by thesolemn presence of men no less dignified than the Governor; andseveral of his counsellors; a judge; a general; and the ministers ofthe town; all of whom sat or stood in a balcony of the meetinghouse;looking down upon the platform。 When such personages couldconstitute a part of the spectacle; without risking the majesty orreverence of rank and office; it was safely to be inferred that theinfliction of a legal sentence would have an earnest and effectualmeaning。 Accordingly; the crowd was sombre and grave。 The unhappyculp