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Jon

           no,Ghostwastoosmarttoattackabear,andiftherewasawolfpackanywherecloseJonwouldhavesurelyheardthemhowling.

           Heshouldeat,hedecided.FoodwouldsettlehisstomachandgiveGhostthechancetocatchup.Therewasnodangeryet;CastleBlackstillslept.Inhissaddlebag,hefoundabiscuit,apieceofcheese,andasmallwitheredbrownapple.He’dbroughtsaltbeefaswell,andarasherofbaconhe’dfilchedfromthekitchens,buthewouldsavethemeatforthemorrow.Afteritwasgonehe’dneedtohunt,andthatwouldslowhim.

           Jonsatunderthetreesandatehisbiscuitandcheesewhilehismaregrazedalongthekingsroad.Hekepttheappleforlast.Ithadgonealittlesoft,butthefleshwasstilltartandjuicy.Hewasdowntothecorewhenheheardthesounds:horses,andfromthenorth.QuicklyJonleaptupandstrodetohismare.Couldheoutrunthem?No,theyweretooclose,they’dhearhimforacertainty,andiftheywerefromCastleBlack...

           Heledthemareofftheroad,behindathickstandofgrey-greensentinels."Ouietnow,"hesaidinahushedvoice,crouchingdowntopeerthroughthebranches.Ifthegodswerekind,theriderswouldpassby.Likelyasnot,theywereonlysmallfolkfromMole’sTown,farmersontheirwaytotheirfields,althoughwhattheyweredoingoutinthemiddleofthenight...

           Helistenedtothesoundofhoovesgrowingsteadilylouderastheytrottedbrisklydownthekingsroad.Fromthesound,therewerefiveorsixofthemattheleast.Theirvoicesdriftedthroughthetrees.

           "...

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