71.   She put her hands to her cheeks and rocked her head from side to side.

72.   She put her hand to her brow.

73.   I said, cupping a hand to an ear because I knew the routine.

74.   She clutched a hand to her ample bosom -- actually not so much a bosom, more a shelf -- and motioned that the phone was for me.

75.   He put a hand to his ear.

76.   Involuntarily he raised his hand to his face.

77.   She put her hand to her head.

78.   He frowns at the little mound of coarse white powder, then claps his hand to his mouth, and swallows.

79.   Because Ludo and I drop our hands to where our holsters would be, and brush our jackets aside.

80.   I put the receiver down for a moment so that I could take two hands to the strawboard.