She stood tense as a pointer, every hair of her long white coat bristlingly aquiver.
Her hands shook, and a cold, fine shiver ran down her back, setting her skin aquiver.
He was aquiver with excitement, and his breath was quick and small, but the sense of fear had left him.
Not until she lay in his arms at last, sobbing and laughing, her slender body all aquiver, did she believe.
The priests garbed as ancient warriors joined in, their nasturtium-hued mantles and golden harness aquiver like sinuous flames.
It was a good fight, and the fish was full of grit, sending a curious thrumming sensation up the line that set every nerve aquiver.
She was all aquiver with the emotion that possessed her.
She was white around the mouth, and her whole, slim body was aquiver with outraged dignity.
