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148 LANCELOT AND GUENEVERE |
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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.' |
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'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.' |
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