With shaking hands, she dressed in the simple garb of a page and pulled her hood to cover her face.
One look at her disheveled '70s garb, and she decided to change into pajamas.
In that garb he'd make a better spectator than anything else.
Scott justly observed that Defoe's style "is the last which should be attempted by a writer of inferior genius; for though it be possible to disguise mediocrity by fine writing, it appears in all its naked inanity when it assumes the garb of simplicity."
She looked so lovely in that garb that he simply stood and watched in silence.