"What is the matter? Pray, tell me, Dixon, at once."
"That young woman you go to see--Higgins I mean."
"Well?"
"Well! she died this morning, and her sister is here--come to beg a strange thing. It seems, the young woman who died had a fancy for being buried in something of yours, and so the sister's come to ask for it,--and I was looking for a night-cap that wasn't too good to give away."

'What is the matter? Pray, tell me.'
'That young woman you go to see - Higgins, I mean.'
'Well?'
'Well! she died this morning, and her sister is here - come to beg a strange thing. It seems the young woman had a fancy for being buried in something of yours, and so the sister's come to ask for it; and I was looking for a night-cap that wasn't too good to give away.'
