It turned out later to be his black wallet.
A tiny black wallet no bigger than a child's hand.
He slowly reached around into his back pocket and took out a black wallet.
The men reached into pockets, pulled out thin black wallets, and opened them.
She reaches into a back pocket and works out a black wallet and hands it to him.
It was a very old and very battered black wallet.
Land reached into his back pocket, pulled out a dirty black wallet, and withdrew five dollars.
She was carrying a small black wallet, which she flipped opened and held in front of her.
He took out a thick black wallet, leafed through some cards, handed me one.
"So you're the chief," he said, handing the worn black wallet back to me.