And the Druid would say that all men perish, and one day they will be, with all of their wisdom and their glories, like unto Atlantis, sunken beneath the waves. Gwenhwyfar heard her own voice cracking with hysteria. Gawaine bowed to Gwenhwyfar. and yet her heart grew sore within her; this woman was fair, fair as she herself had been, and she was but an aging woman with her hair fading, the color gone from her cheeks, her body sagging .
But what he said then made me start away in horror. What is there under God's Heaven to be afraid of? Yet she was afraid, with the same reasonless fear that seized on her so often. She had to lean forward to hear Lancelet over the rushing of wind. Morgause put a plump hand over her mouth, smothering a yawn.
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