Twenty minutes later the lid was lifted to show a golden brown loaf of bread.

I imagine he did not think I was a beggar, but only an eccentric sort of lady, who had taken a fancy to his brown loaf.

She took a brown loaf from the cupboard and put it with the biscuits into a sack.

He gestured towards the brown loaf that lay beside the electric toaster.

They waltzed round in the car and they had this brown loaf warm out of the oven for me.

As he passed through the entrance hall, he was challenged by others who cast covetous eyes upon the brown home-baked loaves.

When the dark brown loaves were ready, they were cooled, and a lean girl named Vry distributed them to everyone in Oldorando.

Attractive, golden brown coloured loaf with a fairly nutty but uncooked dough aroma.

She took out several long, dark brown loaves of peasant bread and piled them like sticks of firewood in the little queen's arms.

There was bread on the dirty table-a monstrous brown loaf, partially sliced.