A man's wife has a golden arm and says if she dies first, she wants to be buried with the arm. The man agrees and, when she dies, buries the arm with her. Later, thinking of all he could buy with that gold, he digs her up and takes the golden arm home. He hears a voice {along with the wind} wailing "Where's my arm?" He hears the voice on the road, on the porch, then in his bedroom. He cowers under the covers. Then, the ghost pounces on the bed and says "You've got it".
I don't get the ending.
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