And then it seemed that Avalon faded away and she saw Arthur in desperate battle, Excalibur in his hand, and he fell, Ah, Goddess, how can I do this to this man who loves me, who has put his whole soul into my hands. Gwenhwyfar chattered on, as artlessly as a girl half her age. The greying waters, in late-evening sunlight, lay empty before her.
He lay clasping her hand in his. rness for all, though I have had every harnessmaker in my kingdom working as fast as he might, and har Never, except at Arthur's crowning, had she set foot on the other island . That is what Gwenhwyfar fears.
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