But the knife was there to touch now and again for reassurance as I learned again to count sun tides from equinox to solstice and back to equinox again . Her own person was probably safe from him. True-I have come very far, Morgaine said, and Gwenhwyfar kept her hand as they walked within. But if they were both freed of sin, if he did penance for that great sin unconfessed, and humbled himself, then no doubt God would forgive him too .
She sat between them and somewhere a harp was playing, a sweeter music than even the harps of Avalon . God help us, why, so he is, said Lancelet, laughing, and I never saw it-and I have seen much of him. I shall send him to come and play his harp for you ladies while you are cloistered here. Morgaine saw his eyes go to where Gwenhwyfar sat beside Arthur, smiling as she listened to Gawaine's tale.
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