I was speaking of--of a man who had been smoking tobacco, as Malcolm does." Then she explained the process of tobacco smoking.
"Yes, I know," answered Madge.

"I saw Malcolm's pipe.

That is, I held it in my hands for a moment while he explained to me its use." Silence ensued for a moment, and Madge again spoke:-- "What was it he said about your lower lip, and who was he?
I did not learn why Uncle George wished to confine you in the dungeon.

I am so sorry that this trouble has come upon you." "Trouble, Madge ?" returned Dorothy.

"Truly, you do not understand.