In one hand, the old man was holding an empty glass pitcher.
The large, triangular glass pitcher, far right, was $55, now $33.
On the table beside him was a glass pitcher, half-full of water.
He pulled a glass pitcher out of the cupboard and put in the daisies.
Corva poured water from a glass pitcher into two paper cups.
A glass pitcher stood in the center of it.
A glass pitcher on a wooden divider had moved five inches.
A glass pitcher held a bouquet of roses on the coffee table before him.
He went into the kitchen and there wasn't nothing on the table but a glass pitcher with flowers in it.
She peered at a black and gold glass pitcher inside.
