Conrad caught his hand with his own left, and, while the blood began to trickle from a wound that Christine's intaglio ring had made in his temple, he looked at him with a kind of grieving wonder, and said, "Father!"
"A Hazard of New Fortunes, Part Fifth"
William Dean Howells
He mechanically picked up the intaglio ring from the table while he stood there, and put it on his little finger; his hand was not much bigger than Christine's.
"A Hazard of New Fortunes, Part Fifth"
William Dean Howells
She stood a moment to pull the intaglio ring from the finger where Beaton put it a year ago, and dashed that at her father's plate.
"A Hazard of New Fortunes, Part Fifth"
William Dean Howells