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Bedney snatched it from her , and handed it to the Solicitor , who leaned close to the fire , and carefully examined it . As he held it up by the corners , his face became very grave and stern , and he sighed . `` This is evidently a lady 's handkerchief , and is so important in the case , that I shall keep it until the trial is over . Bedney , come to my office by nine o'clock to-morrow , as the Grand Jury may ask you some questions . Good bye , Dyce , shake hands ; for I honor your loyalty to your poor young mistress , and her unfortunate child . You remind me of my own old mammy . Dear good soul , she was as true as steel . ''