Nothing for him but to take the knife and end himself.

The first thing I did was take his knife away.

Two brown hands closed over his one and took the knife.

She took the knife and put it in the side of the door.

Otherwise why would he take a big knife with him, right?

I wanted to take a hot knife to his brain.

I took the knife in hand, feeling the weight of it.

Nor could he reach out and take the knife again.

A youth will be able to take the knife from your hand.

She took my knife away, saying I might hurt myself.