Pyotr Stepanovitch started.
They looked at one another.
"I told you this evening why you needed Shatov's blood," said Stavrogin, with flashing eyes.

"It's the cement you want to bind your groups together with.

You drove Shatov away cleverly just now.

You knew very well that he wouldn't promise not to inform and he would have thought it mean to lie to you.

But what do you want with me?
What do you want with me?
Ever since we met abroad you won't let me alone.