Let's get in out of this cold wind.
It sounded so cold - so clinical.
She felt as though a cold hand grasped her stomach and squeezed hard.
That familiar cold feeling washed over her again with a wave that was staggering.
She mustered a cold stare.
She gave him cold stare.
At first she nodded agreement, and then a cold feeling clutched at her heart.
A cold chill crept up her spine, raising the hair on the back of her neck.
She threw the covers back and gasped as her feet hit the cold floor.
It looked... cold - detached.
You can be a cold fish, sometimes.
He made her sound so cold and calculating - so mechanical.
Throwing back the covers that had protected her from the cold night air, she grabbed one of her boots.
She rubbed her arms as cold fingers clutched at her heart.
It was cold in the cave.
Cautiously her fingers felt the ground around her and touched the cold steel barrel.
The night was cold and she was cozy in the bed.
There was no point in freezing her buns off darting across the cold floor to lock the door.
It was miserably cold in the bedroom.
Her face felt hot and cold by turns.
The Sorcerer, hearing the laugh, looked toward the little girl with cold, cruel eyes, and his glance made her grow sober in an instant.
The little man gave a bow to the silent throng that had watched him, and then the Prince said, in his cold, calm voice:
The words of the cold and moist vegetable Prince were not very comforting, and as he spoke them he turned away and left the enclosure.
Fishes are not animals, and they are as cold and moist as the vegetables themselves.
The three men, as they passed, looked down and saw the little birds fluttering in the cold, wet grass.
One cold night in winter the serving men of the abbey were gathered in the great kitchen.
The woodman sang of the wild forest; the plowman sang of the fields; the shepherd sang of his sheep; and those who listened forgot about the storm and the cold weather.
"The supper will get cold," said Charlot,[Footnote: _pro._ shar lo'] the eldest.
Knowledge is cold facts.
Then, make them all soak their fingers in ice water so they are numb and work even slower, creating another thirty jobs for cold-fingered, blindfolded cotton seed removers.
Early in his presidency, in a 1953 address that would become known as his "Cross of Iron" speech, he declared, "Every gun that is made, every warship launched, every rocket fired, signifies in the final sense a theft from those who hunger and are not fed, those who are cold and are not clothed.
Nearly two terms of fighting the Cold War led him to conclude, as he put it, War in our time has become an anachronism.
At last, cold, hungry and weary, we reached our pier.
How well I know each line in that majestic brow--tracks of life and bitter evidences of struggle and sorrow; those sightless eyes seeking, even in the cold plaster, for the light and the blue skies of his beloved Hellas, but seeking in vain; that beautiful mouth, firm and true and tender.
She knows about cold springs.
One cold winter night I was alone in my room.
Samuel Laing says that "the Laplander in his skin dress, and in a skin bag which he puts over his head and shoulders, will sleep night after night on the snow... in a degree of cold which would extinguish the life of one exposed to it in any woollen clothing."
I was wont to pity the clumsy Irish laborers who cut ice on the pond, in such mean and ragged clothes, while I shivered in my more tidy and somewhat more fashionable garments, till, one bitter cold day, one who had slipped into the water came to my house to warm him, and I saw him strip off three pairs of pants and two pairs of stockings ere he got down to the skin, though they were dirty and ragged enough, it is true, and that he could afford to refuse the extra garments which I offered him, he had so many intra ones.
For four months in the year its water is as cold as it is pure at all times; and I think that it is then as good as any, if not the best, in the town.
We go on dating from Cold Fridays and Great Snows; but a little colder Friday, or greater snow would put a period to man's existence on the globe.
Several battalions of soldiers, in their shirt sleeves despite the cold wind, swarmed in these earthworks like a host of white ants; spadefuls of red clay were continually being thrown up from behind the bank by unseen hands.
It was cold and dark.
And if anyone came into his room at such moments he was particularly cold, stern, and above all unpleasantly logical.
Natasha did not move, though her little bare foot, thrust out from under the quilt, was growing cold on the bare floor.