So you can pay the fifteen hundred out of your own money.
I don't care to pay for other people.

I've given a lot as it is.
It annoys me...." He smiled himself at his own words.

"Ah, you are beginning to joke!" Stavrogin got up from his chair.

Verhovensky instantly jumped up too, and mechanically stood with his back to the door as though barring the way to him.

Stavrogin had already made a motion to push him aside and go out, when he stopped short.
"I won't give up Shatov to you," he said.