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Niniane felt as if she were trying to stand against some relentless tide that would sweep her away. Believe me, she added kindly, she will be treated with love and reverence as the granddaughter of the greatest of priestesses. His creased old face seemed to glow with benevolence. urther than this? Have you not done enough, you and that foul demon you call your Goddess, you and that evil old witch whom

What madness was this? He had barely touched her and she felt sick with desire for him; she thought she had long forgotten that, had had it burned out of her over the years . Afterward, outside the church, she watched the ceremony where Lancelet drew his sword and touched Gareth with it, his strong and musical voice clear and solemn. This was her true love, and never again would she trouble herself to hide it from any man. I cannot delay for any woman's riding, unless it were the Lady of the Lake herself, who can ride a day's journey with any man a-