:22:00
For what is her hand without her heart?
:22:04
Who art thou?
:22:06
Thy rival.
:22:07
What is thy will, thou brash intruder?
:22:11
- Thy death.
- Coward.
:22:13
If our arms were equal...
:22:15
They are so. Behold, I wear no armor.
:22:19
Aim at my heart.
:22:21
It has now no defense but courage.
And this good sword.
:22:26
Have at thee now.
:22:42
I yield.
:22:45
- I am revenged.
- Guard.
:22:51
Great Heavens! The Palatine assassinated.
:22:56
My rival.
:22:57
Vengeance!
:22:58
You shall obtain it,
and whoever the murderer may prove...
:23:01
it will be terrible.
:23:03
That is my assassin.
:23:09
Remove the mantle that conceals the wretch.
:23:11
No.
:23:16
Mazeppa, Prince of Tartary!
:23:18
Kill him!
:23:21
No!
:23:23
Stand back! Back, Olinska.
:23:26
He shall suffer the penalty
inflicted on rebel slaves.
:23:29
Bring forth the fiery, untamed horse.
:23:32
Tie that vile Tartar on his back
and turn him loose.
:23:37
Strip him of his clothes.
:23:40
Then, let the murderer
be borne through sands...
:23:43
and rocks and wilds...
:23:45
till thirst and hunger, and scorching suns...
:23:48
kill him piecemeal!