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 1     XVII|         courage evaporated. Her weapon was irony; and knowing his
 2     XVII|    Blanche armed herself with a weapon of which jealousy and hatred
 3    XXVII|         judge had some terrible weapon in his hands, and that Baron
 4   XXVIII| conspiracy. When I sought for a weapon of defence in case of failure,
 5   XXVIII| challenge,’ said he; ‘give me a weapon.’~ ~“I gave him my sword,
 6     XXIX|     Chanlouineau has given me a weapon, which, I hope and believe,
 7     XXXI|         to endure—but he had no weapon.~ ~He was obliged to accept
 8     XXXI|       the other room, seeking a weapon with which he could defend
 9    XXXII|        make the best use of the weapon which he had placed in her
10      LIV|        delay; then he threw his weapon to the ground, and was about