Louisa M. Alcott, Eight Cousins — Chapter 17 (1875)
“ As Rose bent to warm her hands, one end of Archie's cigar stuck out of the ashes, smoking furiously and smelling strongly."Oh, you bad boys, how could you do it, to-day of all days?" she said reproachfully."Where's the harm?" asked Archie."You know as well as I do; your mother doesn't like it, and it's a bad habit, for it wastes money and does you no good.""Fiddlesticks! every man smokes, even Uncle Alec, whom you think so perfect," began Charlie, in his teasing way."No, he doesn't! He has given it up, and I know why," cried Rose eagerly. ”
