And now, unveil’d, the toilet stands display’d, Each silver vase in mystic order laid.

But, in general, a few days' confinement, abstinence from flesh meat, and frequent sippings of some tepid pectoral drink, sufficed for the cure.

When she recovers enough to look down at her arms … she blinks to see them covered in faint, but rising, puffy welts. Hives. She's breaking out in hives.

The storm so dissevered the company […] that most of them never met again.