Eton jacket

Alice wore a black nylon rain jacket that looked as if it was ill prepared to deal with the coming chill.

During this conversation Harry's right hand was resting beneath his jacket, grasping the butt of his revolver.

He was so zealous a partisan of democracy, and of Cromwell, that the authorities frequently placed him in a straight jacket.

The farmer told him it was six miles; "but," he added, "you must ride sharp, or you will get a wet jacket before you reach it."

Egypt was once a land of mystery; now, every lad, on leaving Eton, yachts it to the pyramids.

“Monsieur,” said the Comte de Lussigny with dignity, stuffing his winnings into his jacket pocket.