ou that sword you have misused, and in the name of Avalon I now call on you to render it back again to the Holy Rega I think nothing would keep him from this court while you were here, little Morgaine. After a time, a small boy peered into the room, and when he saw that she was alone, came in. Blame's eyes filled with tears, but young Galahad's face was eager with excitement.
And then- said Nimue, trembling, what then? Must I kill him? Morgaine would have spoken, but Niniane spoke first. He was inexperienced-which seemed to her strange for a man of his age. She wondered where her escort had gone. Chattering fools-listen to them! Have they nothing better to do than gossip? Probably not, said Morgause.
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