final sleep

Jase Mallows was sleeping, too, at that hour, and it was only by a lucky chance that it wasn't his final sleep.

Having served uncomplainingly up to the very edge of her evening bivouac, she passed to her final sleep in silent dignity.

Then clasping her hand so close that the death marks remained long upon it, he slept the final sleep.

The exasperated master rose from his final sleep, and gave his instructions.

He never changed a sentiment on the subject up to his final sleep.