Addam Marbrand's scouts had found them, hanging black-faced beneath a crabapple tree.

She'd dropped into an orchard, among a trio of crabapple trees.

When they're underripe, they taste like something between a lemon and a crabapple.

A fine, sweet, juicy crabapple is more desirable than a scrubby, diseased Jonathan.

In the dim daylight, the dead crabapple trees looked even sadder and more skeletal.

Currant, crabapple, grape, apple, and plum are good jelly-making fruits.

Our imported plum and crabapple trees were ringed by mice beneath the snow in winter.

As with that luminous wonder, the golden hornet crabapple.

She picked some and made a jar of crabapple jelly, and shipped it to Normandy.

You'd just look at him and he'd shrivel till he'd look like a dried crabapple snitz!

The corpses had been stripped naked, and each man had a crabapple shoved between his teeth.

This is Katherine Powdermaker's crabapple jelly.

The crabapple tree that the child sat beneath was broken, as if struck by a bolt of lightning.

Now the fields were stubbled with still-standing stalks of harvested corn and most of the crabapple trees were gone.

She hated the way the larynx of Henry Wallace, the tenor, stuck out like a crabapple over his low collar.

He must have been standing now under the crabapple tree, which had bloomed then withered inexplicably very early that spring.