And now is the great test of all that we have done and all that we can do-the Saxons this time are a flood, my friends. Morgaine looked at Gwenhwyfar and saw the marks of tears around her reddened eyes. at all her life had been preparation for this moment when, as the Goddess herself, she raised the cup between her hands. Now, soon or late, she would be accused, and even if Uriens trusted her, she would be watched.
I must not hate her. My fingers were recapturing their old skill and did not fumble as I untied it and rolled the contents into my palm. I tried-I could not find the way. Twilight was beginning to blur the furniture in the room.
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