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The stable was behind him. Spectators screamed and shoved at each other to get out

an awful music, yet still his archers drew and loosed, as if they’d all gone as deaf as dead

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stared at him distrustfully. So much for friendly advice. He shrugged, turned his horse,

“While all I did was get my nosehairs trimmed, is that it?” Tyrion could not keep the

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fireside with his woodharp in hand. “The same song as before?” he asked.

keep it down, but even so, it was a rare treat for a prisoner in a dungeon.

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head of a blackthorn cane. Septon Cellador was half drunk as usual, and Ser Wynton

“My nephew Jorah brought home a proper lady once,” said Lady Maege. “He won her

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well, suffice it to say that once he loved unwisely, and he has no wish to do so again. But

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father had never been more furious. He could not object openly—Cersei had judged that

their strength. The Greatjon urged me to attack them . . .”

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The guards were shouting outside the door, pounding with the butts of their heavy

When did I make so many enemies? Lady Merryweather was all but a stranger. Tyrion

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and haul logs, she crawled back into bed.

“Your father is an able soldier,” King Stannis said. “He defeated my brother once, at

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knights and squires. As the plotters came up on Surnmerhall one by one, he defeated

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body was more than he could bear. Tyrion had commanded Sansa to wear a sleeping