"Joe," she whispered, just his name, and the lazy pleasure in her voice almost sent him over the edge.

For decades, the name alone could send a shiver of fear through Mississippians.

The very name sent chills up and down our spines.

The name sent a shock through the Americans aboard.

The very name sent a delicious shiver up his spine.

The very name sent a shudder through him, symbolic of horror and fear.

The prosecutor's name sent a chill racing down my back.

The name sends a thrill of human jealousy through Duncan.

The name sent an electric shock through the old man.

The very name sent a shiver of foreboding down her spine.