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Blood poured into the fire, and the smoke rushed high up into the chimney. And she remembered that Morgaine, too, had known more, she sometimes thought, of the holy writings than she herself did. And here at last Lancelet has come to follow his son. Arthur turned away from Cai-she knew he must be comforting Cai for not riding on this quest with the others-and he said, Ah, I too should have ridden forth with them, but I could not.

I think you sang me to sleep with lullabies before I could talk plain, and you were no more than a child yourself. But she is my friend, Elaine said, and no matter how bad a Christian she may be, I love her and I will pray for her. Let him think her the most doting of his subjects, let him think her only his sweet compliant wife. Whatever thing she did, whenever she made any decision, however small, if it was of more weight than kid or dried b