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.