He bent toward Ted's wife, whose sallow cheeks were now wet with tears.

Two spots of pink appeared in her sallow cheeks.

For a long moment he stared, his sallow cheeks turning a mottled red.

The poor kid began to sweat, little beads that ran in rivulets down his sallow cheeks.

With a good deal more than that aboard, though, his pinched, sallow cheeks turned red.

A swift, unexpected flush came and went in the younger man's sallow cheeks.

Color had come up in his sallow cheeks.

Ted reached out both hands and patted his sallow cheeks with gentle affection.

Some of the color crept back into her sallow cheeks.

Some of the ancient fires flickered up into his sallow cheeks.