She and Peter were in the pantry, deep in the manufacture of a certain sort of canape.
"Sisters"
Kathleen Norris
They didn't exactly go to a clinch, but they shook hands so long the waiter had to slide the caviar canape between 'em, and even after we got 'em to sit down they couldn't seem to break off gazin' at each other.
"Wilt Thou Torchy"
Sewell Ford