frock tart

There was even a free-spirited frock made of ropes, which flung about through her ritualistic dance.

Well, for once Mrs. Robin almost said something tart to the old gentleman.

Movement to know that she was attired in appropriate costume—short frock, biped continuations and a mannish oil-skin hat.

At eighteen years of age I had my first frock coat and tall hat.

Now, go and mend that deplorable frock, and if you don't dream over it, you won't waste too much of your holiday.

There were eunuchs too, black frock-coated—and the chief eunuch, an important personage who ranks very high.