Who am I to speak of profaning the Mysteries?Then the air suddenly stirred and swirled like a whirlpool be but to God- Or, said Morgaine, to the Goddess, in her name, as token of the land the king shall rule. As she rose, blinded by tears, suddenly it rushed over her, like a great light. And her father's second wife had borne him no living son, either, so that Gwenhwyfar was heir to that kingdom.
Ah, Goddess, how can I do this to this man who loves me, who has put his whole soul into my hands. What would the Goddess have her do? I tell you, Niniane, I have seen it and so has Raven . He cannot afford to lose Gawaine, Gareth, the Northmen . Beneath her on the hillside she could hear a plowman encouraging his ox with soft cries.
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