There is a rider on the road, Morgaine said. And now, she thought, perhaps even Lancelet comes to me because he is too kind to abandon me or turn me away. Ah, Goddess, how young I was then, how young we both were . Arthur, Duke of Britain! cried out one of the men.
And Arthur's son is not yet ripe to the challenge. But would you not be angry if the Pendragon banner was torn down and the standard of the Virgin raised over our legion? asked Gwenhwyfar scornfully. Must this be? I call upon you both, in the name of the Goddess, to amend your quarrel. Perhaps a time will come when I can express it more fittingly.
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