Uther and Igraine

Excerpt from Uther and Igraine

The words were scourges in their purpose. Several of the nuns looked up from the flames in the valley.

Shame on you, worldling said one of thin and thankless Visage down on your knees, brat, and pray for the dead.' The novice gave a curt, low laugh. The reproofs of a year rankled in her like bitter herbs.

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