But in good time the Lybian pipe warns us that the feast is ready.
And now, Uncle Paul, if you don't object I'll take out my pipe and have a smoke.
He leaned back, and began to puff leisurely at his pipe, as if this settled the matter.
He watched the face of the other keenly, but the old man was busy filling his pipe.
Vaguely, from the corner of his eye, he felt that Pop ...