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Catelyn

           HevisitedwithSerAronSantagarinthearmory,andtheytalkedofacertaindagger.Aboutsunset,theyleftthecastletogetherandwalkedtothatdreadfulhovelwhereyouwerestaying.Theyarestillthere,drinkinginthecommonroom,waitingforyourreturn.SerRodrikwasverydistressedtofindyougone."

           "Howcouldyouknowallthat?"

           "Thewhisperingsoflittlebirds,"Varyssaid,smiling."Iknowthings,sweetlady.Thatisthenatureofmyservice."Heshrugged."Youdohavethedaggerwithyou,yes?"

           Catelynpulleditoutfrombeneathhercloakandthrewitdownonthetableinfrontofhim."Here.Perhapsyourlittlebirdswillwhisperthenameofthemanitbelongsto."

           Varysliftedtheknifewithexaggerateddelicacyandranathumbalongitsedge.Bloodwelled,andheletoutasquealanddroppedthedaggerbackonthetable.

           "Careful,"Catelyntoldhim,"it’ssharp."

           "NothingholdsanedgelikeValyriansteel,"LittlefingersaidasVaryssuckedathisbleedingthumbandlookedatCatelynwithsullenadmonition.Littlefingerheftedtheknifelightlyinhishand,testingthegrip.Heflippeditintheair,caughtitagainwithhisotherhand."Suchsweetbalance.Youwanttofindtheowner,isthatthereasonforthisvisit?YouhavenoneedofSerAronforthat,mylady.Youshouldhavecometome."

           "AndifIhad,"shesaid,"whatwouldyouhavetoldme?"

           "IwouldhavetoldyouthattherewasonlyoneknifelikethisatKing’sLanding."

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