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Tyrion

           "Eveniftheboydoeslive,hewillbeacripple.Worsethanacripple.Agrotesque.Givemeagoodcleandeath."

           Tyrionrepliedwithashrugthataccentuatedthetwistofhisshoulders."Speakingforthegrotesques,"hesaid,"Ibegtodiffer.Deathissoterriblyfinal,whilelifeisfullofpossibilities."

           Jaimesmiled."Youareaperverselittleimp,aren’tyou?"

           "Oh,yes,"Tyrionadmitted."Ihopetheboydoeswake.Iwouldbemostinterestedtohearwhathemighthavetosay."

           Hisbrother’ssmilecurdledlikesourmilk."Tyrion,mysweetbrother,"hesaiddarkly,"therearetimeswhenyougivemecausetowonderwhosesideyouareon."

           Tyrion’smouthwasfullofbreadandfish.Hetookaswallowofstrongblackbeertowashitalldown,andgrinnedupwolfishlyatJaime,"Why,Jaime,mysweetbrother,"hesaid,"youwoundme.YouknowhowmuchIlovemyfamily."

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