After a few moments, the man reached inside his suit coat.

It was a hot day, and Mike wished he'd left his suit coat behind.

He pulled his suit coat off and covered her with it.

I'd wondered why he never took the suit coat off and now I knew.

He saw that the man's suit coat was on the back of the other chair.

I took my suit coat and walked out onto the ward toward the door.

He looked toward the doctor, who was putting on his suit coat.

All Michael saw was the back of his head moving swiftly away and what looked like a dark suit coat.

He wore the same suit coat, and his white hair was tied back.

Sitting in a chair with a suit coat on was something he'd never really learned to enjoy.