1Its chuck-full of silver birch trees, and there ain't no better kindlin' than birch bark.
2Pumped my lungs chuck-full of Rocky Mountain air.
3Their church is chuck-full of authority-allthe way from the Pope down to the priest-andaccordingly they do as they're told.
4"I tould him," said he, "I hadn't a cint, but he poured me a tin chuck-full.
5"The world's chuck-full of men," Bill observed.
6"Because," Billy's mouth was full of that silken gown; "because you and me is so plum chuck-full of happiness we're nigh to busting."