Morgause was kindly to all little children, having a brood of her own, and there would be time enough to look to Gwydion when he came of an age for fostering. I think it was that which hurt me worst, that I had failed, failed Avalon, that she had not put forth her hand to help me do her will. hild had gone, she said, I had more time to speak with Lancelet before Pentecost than in all the years of our marriage. Only a hundred years or less, certainly less in Avalon, that these worlds have diverged; yet already the world here is different.
Taliesin had told her, four years ago now, that Morgaine had been in Caerleon for Arthur's wedding, and had been given to Gwenhwyfar for one of her ladies, and had tarried there. Gwenhwyfar had Lancelet at her side, his head bandaged and his arm in a sling-he had been wounded by a Northman's battleaxe. upper, and that it had been taken away into Heaven whence it would never again be seen in the world. oul at hazard by playing the harlot with this man or that?Uriens, with Morgaine and his two younger sons, had come to
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