Martha's thumb went up and down, pressing without result.

Two fingers and the thumb of his right hand had gone entirely.

Of itself, his thumb went to the firing button atop the stick.

The thumb went numb quickly, so the pain was tolerable.

Again the close thunder of the explosion and this time I was sure my right thumb had gone.

The man's thumbs bit into Beauty's underarms as the pounding went on.

I thought his finger and thumb were going to meet.

Her thumb went back for more blood, drew a second vertical line a few inches to the right of the first.

Can't type any more - my thumbs have gone weird.

Then the thumb went in his mouth and he closed his eyes.