She screwed the stopper on the flask of vitriol very carefully, and put the flask away in her pocket.

She went into the kitchen and fetched the key of the garage.
She put her hat on her head.

She even picked up and drew on her gloves, afraid lest she should leave them behind; and then Wethermill came down again.

Adele looked at him inquiringly.
"It is all done," he said, with a nod of the head.

"I will bring the car down to the door.