Now you ride to Camelot with your son, said Morgaine quietly, but not as I foresaw. Morgaine gave from the locked cupboards some of her hoarded store of raisins and dried fruits, and a few spices for cooking the last of the bacon. And dress yourself, Lancelet. She, Morgaine, priestess of Avalon, Duchess of Cornwall, lying here in a beast shelter, cast out from Avalon .
So often as ye drink of this cup, do it ever in remembrance of me. Elaine had, indeed, given them enough food for ten days' ride, instead of the brief journey to Avalon. Galahad is a fine boy, though he looks not much like my side of the family. And even Kevin was less known at court as the Merlin of Britain than as a superb harper.
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