What ails the Queen that she does not conceive? I am no midwife, said Morgaine. A time had been, she thought, when no girl had been taken into the Maiden House without her own knowledg He shouted as her elbow struck his nose, grabbed her arm and shook her, hard; then hit her with his clenched fist across the jaw. Still it was grievous sin, adultery.
Galahad is gone. As if any tomcat could not do the same! At least a woman must bear a child in her body for most of a year a She remembered, through a haze of pain, that he had been the first to yield to her this title. This, then, is Morgaine's son? Morgause lifted her eyebrows.
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