And when the wrenching at his forearms ceased he instantly relaxed his grip.
Only, I—I sort of lost my grip on the way here, with this man by my side.
Whereupon they shook hands with a grip that whitened their knuckles.
Peter slammed its door to, crushing them so that he loosed his grip, with a howl.
"Now put your hand up an' grip that rope that's hangin' there," commanded ...