Gwenhwyfar said, If you are kept so busy with affairs of state, cousin, why do you not find a wife for Agravaine, and let him rule in his fa He patted my hand. why is it better for her? But she wants him for husband, for better or worse. He looked skeptical and frowned.
MORGAINE SPEAKS . is bed, his happy and contented wife- Why do you think I am any more happy or contented than you? she demanded, her voice shaking. had they indeed come out of the real world into the unknown? Yet she did not, lying alone and wakeful among her women, restless, mentally retracing all the steps of their journey. Ah, Gwenhwyfar would not fawn on him now, not this sickly and wasted man with grey in his hair and the traces of madness and suffering in the lines round his eyes .
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