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Bran

           Hewasintoomuchofahurry.Hishandscrapeduselesslyacrosssmoothstone,andinhispanichislegsslipped,andsuddenlyhewasfailing.Therewasaninstantofvertigo,asickeninglurchasthewindowflashedpast.Heshotoutahand,grabbedfortheledge,lostit,caughtitagainwithhisotherhand.Heswungagainstthebuilding,hard.Theimpacttookthebreathoutofhim.Brandangled,one-handed,panting.

           Facesappearedinthewindowabovehim.

           Thequeen.AndnowBranrecognizedthemanbesideher.Theylookedasmuchalikeasreflectionsinamirror.

           "Hesawus,"thewomansaidshrilly.

           "Sohedid,"themansaid.

           Bran’sfingersstartedtoslip.Hegrabbedtheledgewithhisotherhand.Fingernailsdugintounyieldingstone.Themanreacheddown."Takemyhand,"hesaid."Beforeyoufall."

           Branseizedhisarmandheldontightwithallhisstrength.Themanyankedhimuptotheledge."Whatareyoudoing?"thewomandemanded.

           Themanignoredher.Hewasverystrong.HestoodBranuponthesill."Howoldareyou,boy?"

           "Seven,"Bransaid,shakingwithrelief.Hisfingershaddugdeepgougesintheman’sforearm.Heletgosheepishly.

           Themanlookedoveratthewoman."ThethingsIdoforlove,"hesaidwithloathing.HegaveBranashove.

           Screaming,Branwentbackwardoutthewindowintoemptyair.Therewasnothingtograbonto.Thecourtyardrusheduptomeethim.

           Somewhereoffinthedistance,awolfwashowling.Crowscircledthebrokentower,waitingforcorn.

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