As successful as we were, Wilbur only enjoyed our success for a few years. On May 30, 1912 Wilbur died of typhoid fever. I remember earlier in the year He said, "While thousands of the most dissimilar body structures, such as insects, fishes, reptiles, birds, and mammals were flying every day at pleasure, it was reasonable to suppose that man also might fly." Now I don't know what to do with his dog, Flyer. The Wright legacy will still live on, not only by what we accomplished but because I am still alive.
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