There was a chain, too, merely wrapped in newspaper and something else in newspaper, that looked like a decoration....

He put them all in the different pockets of his overcoat, and the remaining pocket of his trousers, trying to conceal them as much as possible.

He took the purse, too.

Then he went out of his room, leaving the door open.

He walked quickly and resolutely, and though he felt shattered, he had his senses about him.