You will find it comfortable.

Do you smoke?
Yes.

Well, try those cigarettes.

They are better than they look." Mr.Hume seemed to be gratified by this cordial reception.

He seated himself as requested, in the best light obtainable in a north-side Victoria Street flat, and picked up the box of cigarettes.
"Turkish," he announced.
"Yes." "Grown on a slope near Salonica." "Indeed?
You interest me." "Oh, I know them well.