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She
drank
a
mouthful
of
water
and
turned
to
the
wall
.
The
frightful
taste
of
ink
continued
.
"
I
am
thirsty
;
oh
!
so
thirsty
,
"
she
sighed
.
"
What
is
it
?
"
said
Charles
,
who
was
handing
her
a
glass
.
"
It
is
nothing
!
Open
the
window
;
I
am
choking
.
"
She
was
seized
with
a
sickness
so
sudden
that
she
had
hardly
time
to
draw
out
her
handkerchief
from
under
the
pillow
.
"
Take
it
away
,
"
she
said
quickly
;
"
throw
it
away
.
"
He
spoke
to
her
;
she
did
not
answer
.
She
lay
motionless
,
afraid
that
the
slightest
movement
might
make
her
vomit
.
But
she
felt
an
icy
cold
creeping
from
her
feet
to
her
heart
.
"
Ah
!
it
is
beginning
,
"
she
murmured
.
"
What
did
you
say
?
"
She
turned
her
head
from
side
to
side
with
a
gentle
movement
full
of
agony
,
while
constantly
opening
her
mouth
as
if
something
very
heavy
were
weighing
upon
her
tongue
.
At
eight
o'clock
the
vomiting
began
again
.
