as if nothing mattered but their bodies, that there was no greater joining with all of life. Even to you, Morgaine, I will not talk of the Queen, he said stiffly, and it was Morgaine's turn to sigh. Gwenhwyfar woke with a start, Morgaine's mocking laughter in her ears. But it is likely your father will have you wed a wealthier man than I, and since my lady here is already wedded -he bowed to Gwenhwyfar but she saw the sadness in his eyes- I am in no haste to marry.
You might offer to wed him to your kinswoman Elaine, to make his claim of kinship even more valid, and set him as It was the season when the farmers should be out in their fields, but although they passed several isolated hill farms, no she Morgaine said, quiet and practical as always, We shall go to Niniane at once, then to the mirror before the sun rises. So like to Gwenhwyfar.
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