My hands found the knife hilt, grasped it and pulled.

His head turned so suddenly she blinked and dropped hand to knife hilt.

He looked at the knife hilt jutting out of his ribs.

Loyse pulled a little away, her hand was on knife hilt.

Gripping a shoulder, he turned the man over and grabbed the knife hilt.

His free hand rose, closed over the knife hilt.

The light showed a knife hilt sticking up from the chest of a man with dead, staring eyes.

The Gypsy's hand went to his knife hilt, but he didn't draw it.

His free hand touched the knife hilt but did not draw it.

His stopped short, sucked in a breath, closed fingers on knife hilt.