Still in his black buckskins, he had changed into a woman.

She was just setting his buckskins on a big rock.

I'll send a detail back here to find the guy in buckskins.

He wore buckskins, as many men did on the trail.

It felt good to be back in buckskins and moccasins again.

Then he was being helped into the new buckskins, his protests completely ignored.

When autumn arrived, she had changed from her green-dyed buckskins to natural brown ones.

She dusted off her buckskins by knocking them against each other.

Most of the men, he saw, wore buckskins, darkened by work and weather.

Brown buckskins are often quite hard to distinguish from seal browns.

Even the tan buckskins seem to have a trace of blush.

Your taste in clothes a few years ago: buckskins.

It was not a good thing to go among such houses at night, particularly wearing buckskins, which Indians wore up here but no white man.

Never turning to look at her, he rose, pulled on his buckskins, and stalked into the woods.

You didn't see many people parading around in buckskins.

She saw how his buckskins clung like a second skin to his strong body.

The other was a tall, powerfully built man clad in buckskins.

If there wasn't anything really suitable for working in, his Wildwood buckskins would do just as well.

Then, as she watched, the horse started bubbling and changing until it was a man in black buckskins.

Ern had put on thick buckskins and brought his spears.

He had not adorned himself in any way, merely donned buckskins.

The buckskins were about as old as the man.

Beside him rode a large man in greasy buckskins, clearly a scout.

A thin man in buckskins, he was swaying under the weight of his enormous pack.

Next to the gunman stood an Indian dressed in beaded buckskins.

Still in his black buckskins, he had changed into a woman.

The one buckskin I had was not enough to make a shot.

She was just setting his buckskins on a big rock.

I had looked down upon him because he wore buckskin, and knew not books, learning, the history of the past.

She was wearing the white buckskin dress he had seen before.

I'll send a detail back here to find the guy in buckskins.

He had unfolded the buckskin, and gave it to her.

He wore buckskins, as many men did on the trail.

She joined him a short while later, feeling ridiculous in the buckskin.

Letting the buckskin have his head, he hurried along the road.

Buckskin should be washed in cold water, and air dried.

He mounted and took the lead rope of the little buckskin.

She had to check the buckskin and let it pick its own way across the rocks.

It felt good to be back in buckskins and moccasins again.

The boys picked the papers up and also a small bag of buckskin.

Ideally most or all of the smoke is forced through the buckskin.

Together they caught up the buckskin and led him back to the corral.

She was riding the big buckskin that had belonged to Jack.

Walking to the back of the cave, she approached the buckskin.

So I told him what pa said when we bought the buckskin, and for the first time he smiled.

She dusted off her buckskins by knocking them against each other.

The buckskin was one of the fastest horses he had ever owned.

Soon we were passing the dead buckskin at the foot of the rock slide.

Most of the men, he saw, wore buckskins, darkened by work and weather.

I still missed the stud, but the buckskin was at least a little familiar.