The feast will not be till tomorrow, she said, but tonight the closest of Arthur's friends and Companions have been bidden to dine. I am surprised that you were able to come here, kinsman. I suppose Accolon will return for the Midsummer festivals. Uwaine is my son! I am the only mother he can remember! Am I to think that would stop you, lady Morgaine? I
Hastily she scrambled to her feet before the man could see. Gwen, I beg you, do not quarrel further with Morgaine. I never knew any of my children. What is there under God's Heaven to be afraid of? Yet she was afraid, with the same reasonless fear that seized on her so often.
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