No handshake for Julie; she gave each of us a robust hug.
Fred returned part way through the recital, and after a greeting and a handshake, retired to the back room with Kathleen the jailer to fill out paper work for his release.
Rob boldly looked her up and down, his handshake firm and lingering.
Those are red-letter days in our lives when we meet people who thrill us like a fine poem, people whose handshake is brimful of unspoken sympathy, and whose sweet, rich natures impart to our eager, impatient spirits a wonderful restfulness which, in its essence, is divine.
A hearty handshake or a friendly letter gives me genuine pleasure.