Jack lifted the glass and held it to her lips.

A more sober man would have turned and walked away, but Jack could not hold that thought in his mind.

Jack also held the position of club chairman during the 70's.

However, when Jack held them against the hot bowl of his pipe, they began to glow.

But Jack still held his hand, looking up in a friendly way.

Jack held on tightly to the arm of the chair.

Jack held the door open button to allow the others to exit.

Jack put his hands upon hers and held them tightly.

Jack held the stick high but didn't let it fall again.

Jack held his breath, afraid even that would be heard.