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LANCELOT AND GUENEVERE

mine own lady, comfort yourself whatever happens to me, and go with Sir Bors, my nephew, and you shall live like a Queen on my lands.’


LANCELOT COMES OUT OF GUENEVERE’S ROOM


‘Nay, Lancelot,’ said the Queen, ‘I will never live after your days, but if you are slain I will take my death as meekly as ever did any Christian Queen.’