knit

Sophia Sloane offered to teach her a perfectly elegant new pattern of knit lace, so nice for trimming aprons.

“No matter; I know it.” The count knit his brows, and remained silent an instant.

But Danglars, instead of receiving this address in the favorable manner which Morcerf had expected, knit his brow, and without inviting the count, who was still standing, to take a seat, he said:

It was evident from his pale face and knit brows that his resolution to revenge himself was growing weaker.