Bingham and his signals officer, Killick, had coffee waiting but were kind enough not to offer me a Dutch cigar.

He reached into his top pocket and brought out the packet of Dutch cigars.

Hank stood behind the tripod with a thick black Dutch cigar in his mouth giving bad advice too the harassed photographer.

A man bought three box of Dutch cigars.

Well,later he sold his three boxes of Dutch cigars at a profit of thirty three of their cost.

Harry was chomping on a greenish Dutch cigar.

Stroking his Dutch cigar, Harry stared down at the photo.

From it emerge the solid grey stench of cheap Dutch cigars and a head that could have belonged to some prehistoric reptile.

He fell back in the deep leather chair beside the fire and Sukeena brought him a box of good Dutch cigars to choose from.

I have to see Chatfield about those Dutch cigars.