Enid's cheek was kissed by girls, hand wrung by boys.

And then, seeing that I smiled and shook my head, she suddenly threw aside her constraint and made a step forward, with her hands wrung together.

Watching Osborn Focht, as Tartuffe, summon all of the outward trappings of a saintly counterfeit - his hands wrung in pious rectitude, his lips pursed in a beatific half-smile, his lanky frame bowed before a large crucifix - you can imagine the church's discomfort.

The ship's surgeon stepped back from Sulu's enthusiastic shoulder thumping and got his hand wrung by Chekov instead.

There were affectionate and (on Lucy's part) tearful farewells with all their old friends - animal kisses, and hugs from Bulgy Bears, and hands wrung by Trumpkin, and a last tickly, whiskerish embrace with Trufflehunter.

It'll be more than hands being wrung in Davos when this is all over.