Nathaniel HawthorneThe sorrow that lay cold in her mother's heart... converted it into a tomb.
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The sorrow that lay cold in her mother's heart... converted it into a tomb. The mother's mother was always thinking about the death of the wife, so she buried her sorrow deep inside her heart.
Source: The Scarlet Letter
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