Can you dare say it is not Lancelet you love best, when you make his son your heir and not your own son, when yo Do you think they want more work for ravens? In any case we will soon be back at Caerleon, and at the end of summer It may be that there is no God and no Goddess and we are quarrelling over foolish words. And now she is sending for all the folk of Avalon to rally beneath the banner of the Pendragon.
Not truly, she said, but I marvel that you have, Gwen-I thought on Beltane you would be all for pious fasting an She laid her hand on her dagger; it was razor sharp and she could move, when she must, as swiftly as a striking snake. Aye, no doubt you are right, said Lancelet, staring bleakly at the flagstones. Slowly, slowly, she reached out her hand and laid it in Lancelet's.
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