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The Talkative Wig
Eliza Lee Follen

Page 66 of 66

These are my last words.  Farewell." 

Just at these words, it seemed to me as if the wig gradually
dissolved into a bright halo.  Then suddenly it fell into golden
ringlets all so soft and graceful and beautiful; while I looked,
they seemed to shade such a lovely, innocent face, that I knew it
must be that of dear Alice looking like an angel in heaven. 

I awoke very happy.  There was every thing in the old garret just as
I first described it, and all as quiet and still as if nothing had
happened." 

End of Project Gutenberg's Etext of The Talkative Wig, by Eliza Lee Follen 


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