He had almost reached the sideboard when the stout man patted the girl's cheek, and to seize a huckleberry pie was with him the work of a moment.

We have dried huckleberry pie and a ragout of elk and root vegetables.

He quickly wolfed down a slab of huckleberry pie, dribbling the juice down the front of his long underwear until he looked like a victim in a horror movie.

I was glad he had previously finished with the huckleberry pie.

Meanwhile, back at Norma's Double R Diner, the F.B.I. agent, Cooper, tasting her huckleberry pie, approvingly concluded that "this must be where pies go when they die."

After poking this one, Ms. Lisick decided to order a slice of huckleberry pie for dessert.

The other morning, Lon served coffee from a stove-top percolator and huckleberry pie he had baked.

And possibly a hunk of chilled huckleberry pie.

From then on, pies became a feverish conspiracy between Mildred and Ida, and one Sunday Mildred drove over to Ida's with a fine, wet, -beautifully-made huckleberry pie.

"It will delay your work a little, but never mind; we will pay you in huckleberry pies," said Mrs. Jo, knowing Silas's weak point.