We get up and have breakfast at the Courtfield, a nearby pub (another Taylor Walker pub). 

By this point, Olivia has become very sick, is running a consistent fever, and is getting worse rather than better.  We go to a nearby walk-in medical clinic (Greg spotted it while making wrong turns trying to find the hotel on Sunday).  It's part of the National Health Service.  The clinic is pretty new, with a spacious and well-decorated waiting room.  The attendant warns us that there will be a bit of a wait, and that they will have to charge us the full amount since we're not part of the NHS.  We wait for fifteen minutes, and then see the doctor (not a nurse practitioner), who prescribes Amoxicillin.   The cost is £30, about $50.