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 1       VI|      fools that they must burn powder under the duke’s nose if
 2       VI|        the mayor gave them the powder, and you heard——~ ~“When
 3    XXIII|      used it to purchase guns, powder, and ammunition.”~ ~The
 4     XXIV|       to have been dabbling in powder.”~ ~He was evidently surprised
 5      XXV| happened last night? There was powder enough burned to win a battle;
 6      XLV|     hand. It was a fine, white powder, glistening like pulverized
 7      XLV|     upon it a few atoms of the powder which she placed upon her
 8      XLV|      even recollected that the powder might be slow in dissolving,
 9     XLVI|        word poison— “the white powder which I poured into the
10     XLVI|        the bowl. You know this powder; you must know the antidote.”~ ~