Giraffe stood up and waved his campaign hat excitedly as he cheered in the good old American way.
“Well, I was,” said Gray, pulling his drab 85 campaign hat down over his eyes to shut out the glare of the westering sun.
The master of Quien Sabe, in top laced boots and campaign hat, a cigar in his teeth, followed along beside the carry-all.
He looked anything but a brute in his olive-drab uniform, campaign hat and shining sword.
From his campaign hat to his polished puttees, he was new, new like the lately minted coin that has not long circulated.
Toward this end his first step was to lose his campaign hat, which he recognized was too obviously the hat of an English officer.
Andy immediately took off his campaign hat and made Tubby a low bow.
His large, light gray, campaign hat was pulled down well over his eyes and a short cob pipe was clinched between his teeth.
May the campaign hat or any other parts of the uniform be worn with civilian dress?
Perhaps, catching a glimpse of my campaign hat, he thought it was you and shot at me.