Sentence examples for long raincoat from inspiring English sources

The photograph depicts a streetcar driver wearing a long raincoat and hat, watering his horses in front of the Astor House Hotel.

There's a photograph of Jo looking stylish in a long raincoat, with her black hair cut in a bob, by the river Yonne in Auxerre.

Well, one day in walks this dame called Stella, wearing a long raincoat and "a ghost of a smile" on her lips... It's a long story, and Littell should be allowed to tell it, twist after twist after twist.

Too often they fit the film stereotype of the man in the trilby hat complete with a "press" label and long raincoat smoking a cigarette – with a taste for loose women and even looser morals.

And it is this contemporary spirit that infuses the Pearl's production, which, as directed by Joseph Hardy, makes the throne an office chair and dresses the characters in a vaguely contemporary style, including the king who wears a tie and whose robe is a long raincoat, and a servant girl in blue jeans.

Murdo also added his own pro tip: When perched on a rock surrounded by the sea - when you crouch down to take a picture - do not have your iphone in your long raincoat front pocket - as it will be swimming with the fishes Specialists monitor a dead sperm whale washed up near Edinburgh's Portobello beach, Scotland.

On either side of us are hundreds of people in long raincoats, bathrobes, or white and beige Pendleton sweaters.

They're wearing long raincoats, you dick – you've built them a New York discotheque.'" But when acid house arrived, the space suddenly made sense.

Yours sincerely, a concerned citizen.Or even:Dear NBH: My telephone does not click, there are no dodgy-looking men hanging around on my street wearing long raincoats, smoking cigarettes.

It details the opening hours of the complaints office of Hungary's National Security Office, or secret service (NBH), whose not-very-secret headquarters is around the corner.One can imagine what kind of complaints the NBH might receive:Dear NBH: My telephone clicks and there are dodgy-looking men hanging around on my street wearing long raincoats and smoking cigarettes.

We now looked out at a lawn surrounded by floral borders and enclosed by stables and barns, and were shown a fading photograph of the same space in 1956, then a bare yard where men in long raincoats and flat caps were bent attentively round an auctioneer selling agricultural equipment and one patient white horse.