great coat

Sivert Jespersen put on his great coat again, turned up the collar, and hurried off through the dark streets to Madame Torvestad.

There was a little table before him, and he laid down his guide book and his great coat upon it.

He turned out in a substantial great-coat, which covered everything from his spurs to his nose.

Robinson rolled himself up in George's great-coat and slept like a top on the floor.

The great-coat was put over his hands, and the next moment under the coat was heard a little sharp click.