Occasionally the mere fact of lying in bed became unendurable, and she rolled out and marched about her room and whispered abuse of herself—usually until she hit against some article of furniture. Starting off at a rapid pace, Jack dashed down Turnagain-lane, skirted the eastern bank of Fleet-ditch, crossed Holborn Bridge, and began to ascend the neighbouring hill. Lightheaded, she threw up in the courtyard of the Palazzo as servants crowded her in alarm. "Before you go, bring me the bottle of pineapple rum I opened yesterday. Once or twice she commented upon it, but she knew that it was resultant of his fear of her impending departure.
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