"Coming?" said old Miss Rashleigh
Newport Cigarettes, suspending her fork.
The branches flung and flaunted on the trees in the Park.
She took a mouthful of pheasant. Falling leaves flicked the window pane;
one or two stuck to the glass.
"Give it here, Griffiths
Marlboro Cigarette," said Miss Antonia
Buy Cheap Newport, and took the carcase in
her fingers and tossed it to the spaniel beneath the table. The butler
and the footman bowed and went out.