“Seth material” search engine (Jane Roberts)

[...] She walked about the room, sipping a beer and smoking a cigarette. [...]

[...] She finally had to put her new cigarette aside.)

[...] After she’d taken her aspirin and Darvoset, Jane had a cigarette before I turned her.

[...] She lit a cigarette.)

[...] Her delivery had been rather fast and emphatic, she had smiled often, used many gestures, and smoked a couple of cigarettes.

[...] Jane had a sip of coffee and a cigarette. [...]

[...] I made notes and helped her have a cigarette until it was time to get ready to turn her at 4:30.

[...] She held a lighted cigarette in the other hand.

[...] Her cigarette had now burned down, and to put it out she groped about for the ashtray on the table, as she talked.)

[...] Her eyes had opened and closed quite often, and she had smoked a cigarette. [...]

[...] (Pause.) Will you put Ruburt’s cigarette out for him, please.

[...] I put out the cigarette; its smoke had been drifting toward her.)

[...] She had some bladder spasms, and finally laid aside the session to have a cigarette while I worked on mail. [...]

[...] Cigarette. [...]

[...] She began reading yesterday’s session, not too easily — then quit at 3:20 for a cigarette. [...]

[...] She had a cigarette while I talked of going out to the parking lot to run up the car. [...]

(Jane had a cigarette and Darvoset after lunch today. [...]

(“I don’t know,” she added as she had a cigarette. [...]

(I lit a cigarette for Jane. [...]

[...] Occasionally Jane sipped some wine and smoked a cigarette.)

[...] She recalled a couple of cigarettes and a sip or two of wine, but these actions were “removed” from her.

[...] Her eyes now slightly open, she put her cigarette out.)

[...] As usual Jane spoke now with her eyes closed, except for one instant when she put out her cigarette. [...]

[...] Jane’s eyes opened at times, and she smoked an occasional cigarette. [...]

[...] Such as her impulse to hold a cigarette in her right hand again, or to reach out with her left hand to scratch her right thigh, or to hold the cup she uses in the morning to rinse out her mouth while the nurse does her teeth. [...]

(Coming out of trance Jane remarked on how many cigarettes she burned up.)

I told him to give up cigarettes a long time ago, but it is his mark of independence that he is not letting any spirit tell him what to do. [...]

[...] Jane had a cigarette. [...]