Paul put on this coat.

He took a long, soft silken scarf such as Russians wear in winter, and wrapped it round his throat, quite concealing the lower part of his face.

He crammed a fur cap down over his ears.
"Come," he said.
Karl Steinmetz accompanied them down stairs, carrying a lamp in one hand.

He closed the door behind them, but did not lock it.

Then he went upstairs again to the quiet little room, where he sat down in a deep chair.