SATINE. Stolen!
KOSTILYOFF [_sternly_] I do not accept stolen goods--how can you
imagine--
PEPEL [_taking him by the shoulder_] What did you disturb me for? What
do you want?
KOSTILYOFF. I don't want--anything. I'll go--if you're in such a
state--
PEPEL. Be off, and bring the money!