I sank upon the steps; every pore in my body was a fountain of cold sweat: "Have whom?"
Then he fell back on his bed, unable to speak or to move, and covered with a cold sweat.
There was a prickling at the base of my scalp and I was drenched with cold sweat.
Charles hesitated, while a cold sweat ran from his forehead.
Beads of cold sweat were gathering and running down his ...