Morgause had never begrudged him his pleasures and was just as well pleased to be spared further childbearing. Ever after, she wondered, Was there anything, anything I could have said or done that night? Tomorrow, Lancelet said, I sh Are you? I do not know. ut surely Morgaine would have come to her mother's deathbed if she could?She went back to her place beside Arthur.
Until then, my dear wife, and he went away. She dipped her hand in the pool, sprinkled water on Niniane's slack face. She fell into a dream as she played, where it seemed all the faces around her wore the semblance of someone she had known elsewhere. But if my lady makes it more pleasant for my people here to sit at our feast instead of going out into the fields to dance by the fires, then is our purpose achieved more simply! Morgaine shrugged.
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