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The Ghost Of Christmas Eve
A few years ago, as some may remember, a startling ghost...

Abuse And Praise Of Tobacco
This is my friend Abel, an honest fellow; He lets me...

Marriot
I have hinted that Marriot was our sentimental member. H...

My Tobacco-pouch
I once knew a lady who said of her husband that he looke...

English-grown Tobacco
Pettigrew asked me to come to his house one evening and tes...

A Covnter-blaste To Tobacco
That the manifolde abuses of this vile custome of _Tobacco_...

The Arcadia Mixture
Darkness comes, and with it the porter to light our stai...

The Arcadia Mixture Again
One day, some weeks after we left Scrymgeour's house-boa...

The First Pipes Of Tobacco Smoked In England
Before the wine of sunny Rhine, or even Madam Clicquot's,...

The Murder In The Inn
Sometimes I think it is all a dream, and that I did not rea...

Tobacco From A Moral Stand-point |
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Vanity All Is Vanity
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How Heroes Smoke
On a tiger-skin from the ice-clad regions of the sunless no...

Preface
This is the first attempt to write the history of smoking i...

Primus
Primus is my brother's eldest son, and he once spent his Ea...

My Brother Henry
Strictly speaking I never had a brother Henry, and yet I...

His Wife's Cigars
Though Pettigrew, who is a much more successful journali...

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stimulus. Alcohol, ever true to its companion, steps in and su...

Jimmy's Dream
I see before me (said Jimmy, savagely) a court, where I, Ja...

My Smoking-table
Had it not been for a bootblack at Charing Cross I shoul...
















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