The ground rocked under their fury, and blood and sweat mingled in an ugly stream.

Heat and sweat mingled with the growing odor of lust and longing.

Their bodies grew damp with sweat, and the sweat mingled.

They made love until there was no sound left for them to make, no more sweat to mingle and they slept as dawn streaked the sky.

Steele wiped his face, feeling sweat and blood mingle over his own bruises.

Human sweat and kifish mingled in her nostrils with her own.

Her sweat mingled with mine.

He could smell the presence of men; their sweat and smoky clothes mingled with the taste of fire and steel, marking them as Dark Knights.

She took several from the box and gently began to wipe Jase's forehead, where the sweat of exhaustion was mingling with the dust of the stacks.

For nine generations their sweat and blood have mingled with the town's history, as doctors, carpenters and, for the last six generations, farmers.