I felt, or thought I felt, their knotty hands fumbling at the bumper, running a raspy rope through and tying it.

There were many Stanley Cup rings on those scarred and knotty hands.

Mrs. Bünz covered her face with her knotty little hands.

Tunesmith's knotty hands danced.

The starosta linked his knotty hands in front of his face.

Hecker put a knotty hand on her bare shoulder.

Sometimes a knotty hand, a tattered coat-sleeve, will emerge through the mantling in the pool, as if a drowned body were rising to the surface.

Her hair puddled on the grimy carpet, her small knotty hands.

His big knotty hands clenched between his knees didn't move.

She saw the knotty hands shut into fists at his sides, and the gleam of old remembrance spring like flame in his sharp eyes.