From the bottom of the nylon bag came a worn brown leather doctor's satchel.
About his neck a pouch of worn leather hung from a thong.
Incredulous, he stared at the hole in the boot's thin, worn leather.
His hair glistened white and his face took on the look of worn leather.
He rubbed the palm of his hand over the supple worn leather.
Lots of worn leather and stuff, that needed cleaning as much as she did.
Snapping to attention in their worn leathers, they released the locks on the gates.
Like many of the others, he was a short, powerful figure dressed in wool and worn leather.
A thin teenager in worn leathers slid through the crowd, smiling, just three people down the line.
Then she took down from a shelf a thick book, bound in worn leather.
