He whipped out from underneath his Indian blouse a yellow apron.

Soon everyone was singing and clapping hands, whereupon the man wearing the yellow apron danced a few pretty steps and pirouetted like a girl.

The yellow aprons worn by the women who served table here were no different than those worn by the men in the common room.

The martinet in the yellow apron.

Once there, she flipped on the light and slipped on a large yellow apron imprinted with the numerals 541.

At the end of this maneuver the man in the yellow apron pushed his partner away, danced lightly about the circle and indicated another man.

Instead he was bareheaded, with a knee-length brown tunic and serviceable yellow apron covering him.

The voice was the sharp one and belonged to a waspish lady dressed in a faded brown dress and stained yellow apron.

The old man appeared in his yellow apron.

The plastered walls of the common room were painted yellow, and the men serving table here wore long yellow aprons.