She only knew that when she thought of the clasp of Valerius's arms, her flesh crawled with an abhorrence greater than the fear of death.

My flesh crawled like the fingers of wetness belonged to the hand of Death, but I went on drinking, desperately, until the canteen was empty.

She hated the impudent free negroes as much as anyone and her flesh crawled with fury every time she heard their insulting remarks and high-pitched laughter as she went by.

My flesh crawled in dread of the arrows I knew must soon be raining from above, and even with the thought the first volley came like a whistling sheet of sleet.

Lying staring up at the bizarre figure, whose features were, as always, shadowed beyond recognition by the hood, Harrison's flesh crawled with the conviction that the Mongol was indeed mad.

"But--" "That was she screaming a few minutes ago," broke in the Afghan, and Harrison's flesh crawled with a vague monstrous premonition.

And for all that he continued to smile, still his flesh crawled in the knowledge that he now stood face to face with his mother's murderer.

Even his flesh crawled with horror as he saw a naked Bakwato woman run out of the dust clouds clutching an infant to her breast.

Her flesh crawled with horror, realizing he had probably not come to kill her.

His flesh crawled from the lice bites.