toque

There, under a turquoise toque, sat the golden hair and the large face of the prairie chicken.

From the plume in her exquisite toque to the tip of her patent leather toe she looked the visiting lady of leisure.

But—what on earth—a green tartan frock, and a toque with a white feather—she herself!

Mrs. Rantzau stood on the upper deck in her dark blue dress, with the little toque coquettishly aslant on her head.

The dainty white toque perched upon the masses of gold-brown hair accentuated the girlish freshness of her face.