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1:03:00
I greet you
as your son's wife.

1:03:04
This is a great honor,
my gracious lady.

1:03:09
Fortune's golden vessel
unfurled her sails for me

1:03:12
when you took
my proposal

1:03:16
into your heart.
1:03:18
My fair lady,
it's a great kindness to me

1:03:24
and my heirs
that you will share,

1:03:29
from your great kindness,
1:03:33
my son's bed.
1:03:35
Allow me to invite you,
1:03:39
offer all the services required
1:03:43
and fall at your dainty feet
1:03:47
as your servant...
1:03:51
and footstool.
1:03:54
What's this I hear?
What the devil!

1:03:57
He's snapped up his wife
and is matching her with his son.

1:04:01
Surely the Cupbearer
will gut him like a fish!

1:04:06
Don't think that I've changed my mind
just for the sake of change.

1:04:11
I've known your son Waclaw
for years, indeed,

1:04:15
I shall no longer
conceal the fact

1:04:19
I have loved him,
and he has loved me truly.

1:04:29
- This way!
- What's this? Papkin here?

1:04:32
Yes, I wait humbly
for you to see me.

1:04:36
Do you tolerate him?
Out of my sight!

1:04:39
- Bye.
- Wait...

1:04:41
- I am waiting.
- Your copy.

1:04:44
He fooled me. His lies made
the promises I now regret.

1:04:49
Me?
1:04:49
If you hadn't interceded
I'd be in the hands of a tyrant.

1:04:53
- Bad luck!
- May God's will be done.

1:04:56
One must always
accept fate.

1:04:59
One more thing -
as the Cupbearer knows nothing


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