He followed her, and Morgaine took him into her dwelling; except for her attendant priestesses, he was the first person who had entered it in years. And it occurred to her once again: where was Morgaine? Not in Avalon, not in Lothian with Morgause, not in Tintagel with Igraine-she m Once before she had found herself there, but the woman who had mocked her had offered no harm or threat. But, she thought, it was long since she had been in Arthur's arms, and it was likely he could not give her a child anyway .
h for -every day a basket of the finest provisions to be had reached her-though she did not tell him she had little wish for food. But for the other tales she had no explanation, and needed none. She forced her voice to stay calm. The herb mixture was bitter as gall; she drank it down, grimacing, washed the cup, and put it away.
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