You were spared to return to Camelot and tell them that. The Christians, mark you, Morgaine, would think your son born out of sin; but before the Goddess he is of the purest royalty of all, mother and father born of her lineage- sacred, not evil. She rose and sponged herself with the cold water in a jar on her dressing table, touching her sagging breasts with distaste. I had not looked for such welcome, coming without warning as I did, she said.
God keep you, dear husband. I will pray for you. Why then must you run away from me on this quest? She saw him struggling for words, and at last he said, What woman would betray a fellow woman like that? Morgause said, I would, if I were convinced it was for the good of the kingdom.
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