Like , is an embodiment of earthly success and spiritual failure: he is ostentatiously rich from exploitative buccaneering, respected in Boston as a pious man, but doomed to damnation for his sins nonetheless. sits on a fallen tree bearing Crowninshield’s last name in the swamp while conversing with , and learns from soon thereafter that Absalom is dead, presumably to fuel the devil’s forge and fire. Crowninshield’s fiery fate foreshadows Tom’s own.