On the contrary, he is scattering the money, though twelve days ago he begged fifteen kopecks of me, and it's he treats me to champagne, not I him.

But you've given me an idea, and if there should be occasion I will make him drunk, just to get to the bottom of it and maybe I shall find out...

all your little secrets," Liputin snapped back spitefully.
Stepan Trofimovitch looked in bewilderment at the two disputants.

Both were giving themselves away, and what's more, were not standing on ceremony.

The thought crossed my mind that Liputin had brought this Alexey Nilitch to us with the simple object of drawing him into a conversation through a third person for purposes of his own--his favourite manoeuvre.
"Alexey Nilitch knows Nikolay Vsyevolodovitch quite well," he went on, irritably, "only he conceals it.