but now, surely, with this new warmth she had known since she had been all wakened, this time it would come about as she wished. But I will not allow him to profit by such a lie. At last she called out for her chamberlain, and he came to the door, avid curiosity in his face. So, she said, how would you best celebrate your killing of your first dragon? He lifted his cup and said, By praying that it will be my last.
But Gwenhwyfar said, I suppose you think they do no sin, when they go to the Beltane fires and there do lewd and heathen rites t, to waiting hand and foot on his queen? No, no, said Morgaine quickly, I am honored as high as the Queen herself-I but he is kind. Lancelet sprawled on the floor at Morgaine's side, watching the harp, but now and again she saw his eyes m
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