e court think, that I have betrayed my lord for the love of Lancelet- but it is not so, Morgaine, I swear it is not so Galahad has had what God gave to him, and, God help us, so have we all. But as she walked through the nuns' cloister, she looked at the walls closing her in, trapping her. Later, perhaps.
Then Morgause saw, in the widening light, the face of her youngest son, Gareth. He did not see my face at Avalon, he knows me not, and I do not wish him to think me an apostate from that faith to this . For a moment she looked round at him. It looks now as if he would be among the best of them.
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