Various, The Strand Magazine, Vol. 07, Issue 41…
“ I had hard work to keep my patience. He was a big man, and I could not control him against his will. We were by no means yet out of the wood. The four ruffians were eyeing us as if they would only too gladly kill us both by slow torture. Never before had I encountered eight such diabolical eyes as those which they fixed upon me. And there stood Tollemache, with an idiotic smile on his face, and imagining that he was doing a wonderful and clever thing when he refused to stir without his pipe."Don't be a fool," I said, sternly, to him. "Come, now, I'll get you your pipe to-morrow." ”
