And all of them dead, Littlefinger pointed out. Of course, Jeyne had been in love with Lord Beric ever since she had first glimpsed him in the lists. This is folly, the small grey man said while she dabbed at the wolf bites with a stinging ointment. You can, Mormont said bluntly.
The Mud Gate was open, and a squad of City Watchmen stood under the portcullis in their golden cloaks, leaning on spears. She found the wall again and followed, blind and lost, pretending that Nymeria was padding along beside her in the darkness. He gave a ponderous shake of his head. The day had been warm and the room was close and stuffy.
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