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"The Letter of P" is actually a short story written by Nathaniel Hawthorne and included in his collection "Mosses from an Old Manse" published in 1846.
In "The Correspondence of P," Hawthorne tells the story of a man who discovers a mysterious bundle of letters hidden in the wall of his apartment. The letters were addressed to a person known only as 'P' and were written by a variety of correspondents, each revealing a different aspect of 'P's personality and life. As the protagonist reads the letter, he becomes increasingly interested in the mysterious person "P" and the secrets surrounding him.
Through this epistolary narrative, Hawthorne addresses themes of identity, secrets, and the complexities of human relationships. The letters serve as a window into the lives of both "P" and his correspondents, revealing the hidden desires, fears, and regrets that shape their interactions.
In "P's Correspondence" one can read Hawthorne's fascination with the psychological complexity of his characters and his skill in creating suspenseful, atmospheric stories.
Summary
My unfortunate friend P. has lost the thread of his life by the interposition of long intervals of partially disordered reason. The past and present are jumbled together in his mind in a manner often productive of curious results, and which will be better understood after the perusal of the following letter than from any description that I could give. The poor fellow, without once stirring from the little whitewashed, iron-grated room to which he alludes in his first paragraph, is nevertheless a great traveller, and meets in his wanderings a variety of personages who have long ceased to be visible to any eye save his own. In my opinion,¡¦..
Contents
P.'s Correspondence