relieved; his pulse, breath, complexion, and power of swallowing, were greatly mended. He had had several stools in the night and no blood in them. The complaints which he had made of his mouth, lips, nose, and eyes were lessened; but he said the pain in his fundament continued and that he still felt some pinchings in his bowels. On viewing his fundament I found it almost surrounded with gleety Excoriations and Ulcers.
About eight o'clock this Morning I took my leave of him, but before I quitted the room, Miss Blandy desired I would visit him again the next day.
When I got down stairs, one of the maids put a paper into my hands, which she said Miss Blandy had thrown into the kitchen fire, several holes were burnt in the paper but not a letter of the superscription was effaced. The Superscription was, The Powder to clean the Pebbles with.
C. What is the maid's name that gave you that paper?
Dr. A. I cannot recollect which of the maids it was that gave it to me. I opened the paper very carefully, and found in it a whitish powder, like white arsenic in taste, but slighty dicoloured by a little burnt paper mixed with it. I cannot swear this powder was arsenic or any other poison, because the quantity was too small to make any experiment with, that could be depended on.
C. What do you really suspect it to be?
Dr. A. I really suspect it to be white arsenic.
C. Please to proceed Sir.
Dr. A. As soon as the maid had left me, Mr. Norton the Apotheeary{**Apothecary?] produced a powder, that, he said had been found at the bottom of that mess of gruel, which, as was supposed had poisoned Mr. Blandy. He gave me some of that powder, and I examined it at my leisure, and believe it to be white arsenic.
On Monday morning August the 12th I found Mr. Blandy much worse than I had left him the day before, his bowels were still in pain.
