A. M. Williamson,
Set in Silver
“ It was a fine scramble getting to the ruins, and when Sir Lionel had opened a door (with a key you get from a cottage close by the sea) it was quite as if he were my host, entertaining me in his ancestral home. I told him that it felt twice as interesting to be there with a true Pendragon, than with a mere king or anybody like that, and he seemed pleased. "I hope I am a 'true' Pendragon," he said, rather thoughtfully. "One must try to be—always." ”
