Closing Narration: I had returned to the mountain once again to find the inspiration I needed to write. Soon I was back in New York City laboring over another book. And because of the renewed courage they brought me, I would never forget Miss Mamie and Miss Emily and their zest for life. (Scene change to exterior of Walton house) I hope that you will remember this house as I do: the mystical blue ridges that stretch beyond it into infinity; the sound of warm voices drifting out upon the night air; a family waiting; and a light in the window. Good night.