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Catelyn

           SerWendel,theyoungerboy,wouldhavebeenthefattestmanshe’deverknown,hadsheonlyneglectedtomeethisfatherandbrother.Wyliswasquietandformal,Wendelloudandboisterous;bothhadostentatiouswalrusmustachesandheadsasbareasababy’sbottom;neitherseemedtoownasinglegarmentthatwasnotspottedwithfoodstains.Yetshelikedthemwellenough;theyhadgottenhertoRobb,astheirfatherhadvowed,andnothingelsemattered.

           Shewaspleasedtoseethathersonhadsenteyesout,eventotheeast.TheLannisterswouldcomefromthesouthwhentheycame,butitwasgoodthatRobbwasbeingcareful.Mysonisleadingahosttowar,shethought,stillonlyhalfbelievingit.Shewasdesperatelyafraidforhim,andforWinterfell,yetshecouldnotdenyfeelingacertainprideaswell.Ayearagohehadbeenaboy.Whatwashenow?shewondered.

           OutridersspiedtheManderlybannersthewhitemermanwithtridentinhand,risingfromablue-greenseaandhailedthemwarmly.Theywereledtoaspotofhighgrounddryenoughforacamp.SerWyliscalledahaltthere,andremainedbehindwithhismentoseethefireslaidandthehorsestended,whilehisbrotherWendelrodeonwithCatelynandheruncletopresenttheirfather’srespectstotheirliegelord.

           Thegroundundertheirhorses’hooveswassoftandwet.Itfellawayslowlybeneaththemastheyrodepastsmokypeatfires,linesofhorses,andwagonsheavy-ladenwithhardbreadandsaltbeef.

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