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December 22nd, 1915.
Received by James Padgett.
Washington D.C.
I am here, Your own true and loving Helen:
Oh my dear, how I wish that you could see me as I am now, and the
great love that is in my soul, then you would never doubt me. Well
my garment is a beautiful, white flowing gown which has all the
splendor of the sun shining on the polished silver roof of some
Turkish Mosque. I am dressed all in white and have a golden girdle,
and jewels, as you would say, on my head, and an aura that shows
the condition of my soul development.My form is very beautiful,
the spirits tell me, and my features are very classical and mobile
also. But wait until you come over and you will see, and if you
can't wait, ask your friend Judge Syrick,
who is here, what he thinks of my appearance.
So sweetheart I will say goodnight.
Your own true and loving,
Helen
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