d wearied the ladies-forgive me, madam, he added, inclining his head to Gwenhwyfar with that winning smile. Why, I thought you loved the Saxons well, said Gareth, in angry scorn. I seek the burial place of my kinswoman-she was the Lady of the Lake- Ah yes, that was many, many years ago, in the reign of our good King Arthur, he said. Then she went with the chamberlain on the last rounds of the castle to make sure that all was locked and secure.
He was bending over her with concern and dread, and they were alone for a moment. She was not greatly versed in the lore of Avalon, but she knew they were the sign of the highest rank of the priesthood. Even the king does nothing without her consent. But could you not travel in a litter? Camelot is so much safer.
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