What is "hatless"

Usage examples of "hatless".

Out upon the other, on hands and knees, clinging desperately to the aileron brace, was the hatless, water-soaked figure of a man.

Hatless and cloakless, Sir John had fled to his Whig friends in Nottinghamshire to claim reward and sanctuary.

And in the end I went, wet, hatless, and dazed in the morning light, and entered that awful door in Benefit Street which I had left ajar, and which still swung cryptically in full sight of the early householders to whom I dared not speak.

Annixter, in execrable temper, appeared from time to time, hatless, his stiff yellow hair in wild disorder.

They were dusty and uncombed, hatless, bonnetless and ragged, and they did look so tired!

And what would their parents think of me, if they saw or heard the children rioting, hatless, bonnetless, gloveless, and bootless, in the deep soft snow?

The sidewalks too were littered with men and women, hatless and bonnetless, who had rushed out of the houses.

Saxon, Buyse, and I had done all that we could to rally them once more, and had cut down some of the foremost of the pursuers, when my eye fell suddenly upon Sir Gervas, standing hatless with a few of his musqueteers in the midst of a swarm of dragoons.

Though hatless and overcoatless, he was not conspicuous, for the day was dawning mild.

At five minutes before eight, Passepartout, hatless, shoeless, and having in the squabble lost his package of shirts and shoes, rushed breathlessly into the station.

She came back, hatless and purseless, and beckoned to me with all the gravity of a head nurse.

Later in the day, the swarth apparition was seen striding down the mountain road towards the village, hatless, and with such swift width of step and set resolution of countenance, that Arthur Price Williams, beholding him from afar from the Pig and Whistle doorway was seized with dire consternation, and hid behind the Dutch oven in the kitchen till he was past.

The Bacteriologist, hatless, and in his carpet slippers was running and gesticulating wildly towards this group.

Then, growling low in his throat, he shoved Mris-ste, propelling the hatless Mec backward.

He was hatless this time, dressed in a belted trench coat equipped with buttons, zippers, flaps, epaulets and at least four pockets.