Found 78 results for "Guenevere, queen (legendary character), fiction"
by Rosalind Miles
The old man shivered and leaned forward to warm his hands on his horse's neck.
by Rosalind Miles
The old man shivered and leaned forward to warm his hands on his horse's neck.
by Rosalind Miles
The bitter rains of March beat on the hillside overhead.
by Nancy McKenzie
her hands were crippled and swollen, and my father's hospitality to the poor and infirm was well known.