I could feel the flesh rising in goose pimples at every movement.
Why, the goose pimples that rose on me didn't subside till most night.
He put it away, feeling the goose pimples, generated by the poem, leave his flesh.
Wall, it wuz all dretful interestin' to me, though Skairfulness wuz present with us, and goose pimples wuz abroad.
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