Steno dressed like a poor man in an old cloak.
Where do you think I got the bloodstains on my old cloak today?
A gust of wind tugged at his old green cloak.
It was a little old woman in an old red cloak.
He wrapped himself again in his old tattered cloak, and led the way.
He ignored the closet where his old cloak and hat were hanging.
But if it is the old cloak, that's all right.
The being seemed to be wearing an old cloak.
My old cloak was fit for burning now, he said.
He wore an old black cloak, and his eyes were green.
