Mrs. Inglethorp was lying on the bed, her whole form agitated by violent convulsions, in one of which she must have overturned the table beside her. 
Mrs. Inglethorp was having a seizure.
Mrs. Inglethorp didn't move.
A group of people and camels walking.
The people are working.
A child is playing.
The men are at a parade.
It's weird, kind of like a pepperoni topping.
Violent protests erupted in the streets of the Poznan.