1 Dorian sighed and lit a cigarette.
2 He lit a cigarette and then threw it away.
3 A cigarette is the perfect type of a perfect pleasure.
4 Then he lit a cigarette and flung himself down on the sofa.
5 We will smoke cigarettes and drink to the beauty of Sibyl Vane.
6 Dorian lit a cigarette and walked over to the glass and glanced into it.
7 He gave me everything I wanted, including your best gold-tipped cigarettes.
8 As he strolled home, smoking his cigarette, two young men in evening dress passed him.
9 "The basis of every scandal is an immoral certainty," said Lord Henry, lighting a cigarette.
10 When the coffee and cigarettes had been brought and the man turned to go, he felt a wild desire to tell him to remain.
11 Then he rose from the table, lit a cigarette, and flung himself down on a luxuriously cushioned couch that stood facing the screen.
12 As soon as he was alone, he lit a cigarette and began sketching upon a piece of paper, drawing first flowers and bits of architecture, and then human faces.
13 And Lord Henry struck a light on a dainty silver case and began to smoke a cigarette with a self-conscious and satisfied air, as if he had summed up the world in a phrase.
14 Lord Henry elevated his eyebrows and looked at him in amazement through the thin blue wreaths of smoke that curled up in such fanciful whorls from his heavy, opium-tainted cigarette.
15 My dear Dorian," answered Lord Henry, taking a cigarette from his case and producing a gold-latten matchbox, "the only way a woman can ever reform a man is by boring him so completely that he loses all possible interest in life.