I said you lie, knave!” shouted Beaumains, drawing his sword. “And for telling such craven falsehoods, you must die!” The knight looked… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
How did they know that I was the one who saved them?" "They don't. You're the third knight they've celebrated over since… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
Lynet scowled. "I’m just so tired of young knights wearing their father’s armor and dreaming romantic dreams riding up to their death. — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
The next day, to the joy of all of Arthur's court, Sir Gareth was wed to the fair Lady Lyonesse of Cornwall.… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
“There's never a reason to trust someone. If there's a reason, then it's not trust.” — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
There's never any reason to trust someone. If there's a reason, then it's not trust. -Terence — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
“Of course it's juggling,” the man in motley was saying [...] “You know what your problem is, Sir Grenall? You've been seduced by the… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
I said you lie, knave!” shouted Beaumains, drawing his sword. “And for telling such craven falsehoods, you must die!” The knight looked plaintively at… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
Which do you hate more: breaking your word or dying?" "I don't know. I've never done either. — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
“I must be alive," Gawain said hoarsely. "Dead doesn't hurt this much.” — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
They've named the well after you." "How did they know my name?" "They don't. They invented one. — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
How did they know that I was the one who saved them?" "They don't. You're the third knight they've celebrated over since it happened. — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
“I should show you to Robin," Terence murmured. Then he closed his eyes.” — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
I have this recurring nightmare where I'm lost in a strange forest, and my only hope is your sense of direction. Enough to give… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
Lynet scowled. "I’m just so tired of young knights wearing their father’s armor and dreaming romantic dreams riding up to their death. — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
Luneta and her parents started and whirled around, to see Terence standing just inside Luneta's door. "Deuce it, Terence!" Luneta's father expostulated. "You'll kill… — Gerald Morris Copy Share Image
