( I swear I didn't put those things down a minute ago, and now can I find them? )

( Four corners of the earth, four arms of the cross. )

( They left me here, Arthur and Gawain. )

He comes to me, does faithful Bedivere, on the field where I saw him last: exhausted, filthy with blood and sweat, but on his feet. He's the only one. Kneeling in the mud, a stone's throw from my father's body, I wait for him to reach me. His voice is a rasp ( Read more... )

( three guesses )

( They wouldn't open, of course. So Agravain, with his usual subtlety, broke down the door. )

( The boys were home that winter. They were 'the boys' still, though Mordred was all of five and twenty... )

( Midsummer night was no night at all, just a long twilight. )

( Just picture us at sixteen. )

( Listen, anyone can be kind; even I can, when I take it into my head. )