Morgaine, was it all for nothing then, what we did, and all that we tried to do? Why did we fail? It was my own question, and I had no answer; but from somewhere, the answer came. No, no, she whispered, ah, no, my love-I have brought all this on you, disgrace and exile- You say that, he whispered, but this is a Christian court, and you have no such heathen ways as that, my king. He undid her clothing.
Yet now, it seems, I care for none . Oh no, Viviane thought, if harm had come to her, I would surely have seen it in the mirror . Then Morgaine rose. There is no one but I.
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