I shall see that poor lad tomorrow evening, and, with his sanction, I shall use some." When we had finished the work in hand, he said to me, "And now, friend John, I think we may to bed.

We want sleep, both you and I, and rest to recuperate.

Tomorrow we shall have much to do, but for the tonight there is no need of us.

Alas!" Before turning in we went to look at poor Lucy.

The undertaker had certainly done his work well, for the room was turned into a small chapelle ardente.