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  • Sweetie Pie had been one of the stunted sweet-stuff pigs, and she never quite made it to normal guinea pig size.

    William S. And The Great Escape Zilpha Keatley Snyder 2009

  • An enterprising sweet-stuff dealer in the Chobham Road had sent up his son with a barrow-load of green apples and ginger beer.

    The War of The Worlds H. G. Wells 2009

  • Sweetie Pie had been one of the stunted sweet-stuff pigs, and she never quite made it to normal guinea pig size.

    William S. And The Great Escape Zilpha Keatley Snyder 2009

  • Sweetie Pie had been one of the stunted sweet-stuff pigs, and she never quite made it to normal guinea pig size.

    William S. And The Great Escape Zilpha Keatley Snyder 2009

  • Sweetie Pie had been one of the stunted sweet-stuff pigs, and she never quite made it to normal guinea pig size.

    William S. And The Great Escape Zilpha Keatley Snyder 2009

  • Mr. Orange carved the joint of sweet-stuff, he said, ‘It’s a poor heart that never rejoices.

    A Holiday Romance 2007

  • Mr. Orange carved the joint of sweet-stuff, he said, ‘It’s a poor heart that never rejoices.

    A Holiday Romance 2007

  • An enterprising sweet-stuff dealer in the Chobham Road had sent up his son with a barrow-load of green apples and ginger beer.

    The War of the Worlds Herbert George 2006

  • The little pink clouds, that looked rather like sweet-stuff, had floated up to crown the turrets of the gilt gingerbread castle, and the pink baby fingers of the budding trees seemed spreading and stretching to reach them; the blue sky began to take a bright violet of evening, when Father Brown suddenly spoke again:

    The Complete Father Brown 2003

  • The little pink clouds, that looked rather like sweet-stuff, had floated up to crown the turrets of the gilt gingerbread castle, and the pink baby fingers of the budding trees seemed spreading and stretching to reach them; the blue sky began to take a bright violet of evening, when Father Brown suddenly spoke again:

    The Complete Father Brown 2003

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