I've got a little money--enough to keep me from starvation; but not enough to buy me cigarettes--at least not the kind I like." Juliet's smile was one of friendly confidence.

"I think it's about my only real vice, and I've never been used to inferior ones.

Do you mind telling me where you get yours ?" He smiled back at her as he felt for his cigarette-case.

"You had better try one and make sure you like them before you get any." "Oh, I know I should like them," she said, "thank you very much.
No, don't give me one! I feel as if I've begged for it.

But just tell me where you get them, and if they're not too expensive I'll buy some to try." He held the open cigarette-case in front of her.