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“Jack and Annie joined Arthur and Guinevere on the bench, and Cafelle sat on a low stool near the blazing fire. Kee sat beside her. “Tell me, what do you seek to know, my lord?” Cafelle asked King Arthur. The king leaned forward into the half circle of firelight. “The ninth dragon…was stolen…from Morgan’s garden,” he said. “Oh,” Cafelle said. “I understand. You need the ninth dragon, my lord, to cross to Avalon.” “I do indeed, wise friend,” he said. Cafelle nodded. Without another word, she stood up and opened the door. Kee joined her at the threshold, and the two stood together, facing the woods outside. Kee’s silky”
― Mary Pope Osborne, Night of the Ninth Dragon