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But there is nothing but silence, Lady, they told her. And so does my queen, giving us our own Bel-Beltane fires here- Arthur, said Morgaine gently, you are drunk. She said, hardly above a whisper, Tell me, Niniane, do you see that day when Morgaine shall return to Avalon? Again the empty silence. The magical fog had thickened so much around them that Morgaine could hardly see Uriens' horse.

I know not what I would like to tell him. he does not know what he is saying, in his right mind he will know that what he says is wild nonsense . And he must come to think himself so, not be contaminated by priests who would tell him his begetting and birth were shameful. I will not again be sent hither and thither like any bit of luggage or saddlery! She said, Be at ease, Meleas, perhaps there is no such haste as all this.