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Catelyn

           Ablindragefilledher,arageatalltheworld;atherbrotherEdmureandhersisterLysa,attheLannisters,atthemaesters,atNedandherfatherandthemonstrousgodswhowouldtakethembothawayfromher."Youshouldhavetoldme,"shesaid."Youshouldhavesentwordassoonasyouknew."

           "Heforbadeit.Hedidnotwanthisenemiestoknowthathewasdying.Withtherealmsotroubled,hefearedthatiftheLannisterssuspectedhowfrailhewas..."

           "...theymightattack?"Catelynfinished,hard.Itwasyourdoing,yours,avoicewhisperedinsideher.Ifyouhadnottakenituponyourselftoseizethedwarf...

           Theyclimbedthespiralstairinsilence.

           Thekeepwasthree-sided,likeRiverrunitself,andLordHoster’ssolarwastriangularaswell,withastonebalconythatjuttedouttotheeastliketheprowofsomegreatsandstoneship.Fromtherethelordofthecastlecouldlookdownonhiswallsandbattlements,andbeyond,towherethewatersmet.Theyhadmovedherfather’sbedoutontothebalcony."Helikestositinthesunandwatchtherivers,"Edmureexplained."Father,seewhoI’vebrought.Cathascometoseeyou..."

           HosterTullyhadalwaysbeenabigman;tallandbroadinhisyouth,portlyashegrewolder.Nowheseemedshrunken,themuscleandmeatmeltedoffhisbones.Evenhisfacesagged.ThelasttimeCatelynhadseenhim,hishairandbeardhadbeenbrown,wellstreakedwithgrey.Nowtheyhadgonewhiteassnow.

           HiseyesopenedtothesoundofEdmure’svoice.

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