You are so little-I had forgotten how little you are-I could break you with my two hands, cousin . Morgaine paused at the door. Let some other take the harp, I cannot. I can sing no more, he said, but if the lady Morgaine would like to take my harp, she is welcome.
My lady, my queen-ah, my beloved- He caught her against him, holding her, and then, half senseless, Gwenhwyfar knew he was covering her face with kisses. Afterward, she heard, some said that they saw the Holy Chalice borne round the room by a maiden clothed in s r's hall, she saw a light on the altar, and in the Lady's hands- and the shadow, only the shadow, of a chalice . And she thought, there were so few of them who had been young together.
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