He frightens me, said Morgaine. d dumb woman, my lord Arthur, dead-the excitement was just too much for her! Arthur walked to where Raven lay lifeless in Morgaine's arms. Well, she had endured it before this, she could do so again. The monk put back his hood and said, Are you Queen Morgaine of Wales? I am, she said.
But it seemed to Gwenhwyfar that he glanced uneasily at Gawaine as he spoke. And as she rode through the hills, through ripening harvest and fertilizing rain, she was aware, with greater and greater pain, of how far she had come from the teachings of Viviane and of Avalon. Lancelet fell sick of the fever too, and Arthur gave orders that he should be quartered in the castle and nursed by her own women. but a form edged in light, whom she had seen once, years before, at the time when she crossed the great silence .
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