When I awoke I told Pat he must go and get the clothes"-- her father's old clothes.
Pat now telephoned to Mr.Hoffman, Coroner of Dubuque, who found the old clothes in the back yard of the local morgue.

They were wrapped up in a bundle.

Receiving this news, Pat went to Dubuque on February 9, where Mr.Hoffman opened the bundle in Pat's presence.

Inside the old grey shirt was found a pocket of red stuff, sewn with a man's long, uneven stitches, and in the pocket notes for thirty-five dollars.
The girl did not see the body in the coffin, but asked about the _old_ clothes, because the figure of her father in her dream wore clothes which she did not recognise as his.

To dream in a faint is nothing unusual.