He reached out for the cup he had set down, and she saw the serpents about his wrists. But when the final prayer came, including one for the dead, she discovered that she had tears in her eyes. He said, I longed to make myself known to Gareth, and when I lay wounded and weak, I came near to doing so. But she said, Be it so, and they made ready to ride.
He put his arms around her and stood with her head against his shoulder. What is this mad talk of a son of mine you would foster as my heir? I tell you, I have none. His hands were outstretched; she did not know, perhaps he was praying. But this is scandalous, that Morgaine should not let her kin know whither she has gone! It may be that-as some of the priestesses
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