The Mystery of the Bloody Hand
Author： Juliana Horatia Ewing
eaves were fading on the floor; and on the table lay George Manners\' penknife. It was a new one, that he had been showing to me, and had left behind him. I kissed it and put it in my pocket: then I knelt down by the chair, Nell, and wept till I prayed; and then prayed till I wept again; and then I got up and tidied the room, and got some sewing; and, like other women, sat down with my trouble, waiting for the storm to break.