die

“Oh, I _beg_ your pardon!” she exclaimed in a tone of great dismay, and began picking them up again as quickly as she could, for the accident of the goldfish kept running in her head, and she had a vague sort of idea that they must be collected at once and put back into the jury-box, or they would die.

He will die in the winter rains.

“This thing will die if I do not give it things to eat”; and he dropped twigs and dried bark on the red stuff.

He is doomed to die!