For the next four or five, wind had swept the top of the balustrade, providing damp, gritty handhold.
"A Matter of Proportion"
Anne Walker
He had been here before; he knew and remembered every foothold and handhold.
"The Everlasting Whisper"
Jackson Gregory
Again and again the way looked impossible; again and again he found the scooped-out handhold which carried him on.
"Wolf Breed"
Jackson Gregory