Odin, Paul's wolf-hound, tugged at his chain in the garden and whined quaveringly.
"The Orchard of Tears"
Sax Rohmer
"Lysander," she began quaveringly, "Lysander, if you'd seen paw shot, an' knowed all about it, could they make you tell-would you think you'd ought to tell?"
"Stories of the Foot-hills"
Margaret Collier Graham
"You said you'd die sooner than tell," she cried quaveringly.
"The Story of Louie"
Oliver Onions