he had somehow managed to sit up , and open the window ; and there he was , dead , across the windowsill , his eyes closed , looking quite peaceful , as if he 'd wanted a breath of fresh air , and when he had had it he gave up , just like that , falling dead as if he were falling asleep , with his head to one side would have been a very peaceful scene if it had n't been for the storm , for the ram pouring in on him and even the leaves blowing into the room .