1 They all smoked and talked, and I eat and talked.
2 Pretty soon I wanted to smoke, and asked the widow to let me.
3 I lit a pipe and had a good long smoke, and went on watching.
4 Jim thought it was a good idea, so we took a smoke on it and waited.
5 When breakfast was ready we lolled on the grass and eat it smoking hot.
6 I was pretty hungry, but it warn't going to do for me to start a fire, because they might see the smoke.
7 I laid there, and had a good rest and a smoke out of my pipe, looking away into the sky; not a cloud in it.
8 It was kind of lazy and jolly, laying off comfortable all day, smoking and fishing, and no books nor study.
9 I clipped along, and all of a sudden I bounded right on to the ashes of a camp fire that was still smoking.
10 A little smoke couldn't be noticed now, so we would take some fish off of the lines and cook up a hot breakfast.
11 Buck and his ma and all of them smoked cob pipes, except the nigger woman, which was gone, and the two young women.
12 I made fast to a willow; then I took a bite to eat, and by and by laid down in the canoe to smoke a pipe and lay out a plan.
13 I set down again, a-shaking all over, and got out my pipe for a smoke; for the house was all as still as death now, and so the widow wouldn't know.
14 Why, they rub an old tin lamp or an iron ring, and then the genies come tearing in, with the thunder and lightning a-ripping around and the smoke a-rolling, and everything they're told to do they up and do it.
15 I was pretty near certain I'd seen smoke over there, about the head of the island, a day or two before that, so I says to myself, like as not that nigger's hiding over there; anyway, says I, it's worth the trouble to give the place a hunt.