high winds swirled through the grove where I lay with the young stag in the darkness of the eclipse, and Accolon's voice spoke my name . at court, men mark how he never takes his eyes from Queen Gwenhwyfar, and twice he has refused Arthur when Arthur would have had him wedded. how, she wondered, had Morgaine come into that kindred? Perhaps indeed she was a changeling, nothing human at all, but left by the evil fairy folk to do wickedness among mankind . After a time they came within a little wood, and there he pulled to a stop and lifted her gently from the horse's back.
She gestured to the servant with the wine. Galahad bowed politely to Morgaine. ltered, and Morgause took the cloth from his hand and beckoned one of the serving-women to come and dry the table and the hearth. Why, I see Arthur's hall as I never thought to see it, bare without his Round Table-what, Arthur, cousin, playing at knucklebones
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