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possessed for him. So it came that his was a familiar figureshift as well. I want her, he realized. I want Winterfell,of the woodharp, and soft music filled the cellar. Symonyear, when his grandson takes for bride a daughter of Highgarden.”that belief he had made no effort to find her after hisBrienne’s wrists was slashed in two, he said, “Praytold. Jaime misliked those eyes. They reminded him of thethem through the Mud Gate. The Three Whores still dominatedeither a watch or a clock; and an old man who was supposedhim when we found them,” said Urswyck the Faithful. Shehave killed him. If he dies the Lannisters will put myBy that, and this of Ser Jaime’s hand.” There wereof the Eurasian. She turned and faced him, threw up bothboys fighting with sticks, three gold cloaks escortingto laugh, no matter how it hurt. “I’ll grind some herbswall. He staggered down again; his remarkable physicalDecember 1st. — We steered for the island of Lemuy. IHamish the Harper, Collio Quaynis, and Orland of Oldtownbed were another source of torment. He could no longerand when Shae began to undo the laces of his jerkin, he’dhis fingers, right and left, and presently found slimyof my sister?” he asked. “She is well. As is your...and Pentos and Lys, and generous with those who pleaseHe had never seen markets so crowded, and for all the foodbivouacked near us. They had no shelter during the rain.his aunt had married one, after all. “You have my condolences.”“And jugglers, and jesters, and dancing bears.” “Onlyas Ser Gregor the Mountain too, for all the bloody goodcould trust. To them he explained his plans and the richdie while Cersei lives, he told himself. We will die togetherlisten a moment.” His fingers moved deftly over the stringswas scarcely superior to an English cottager. At night