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Catelyn

           Thelampswerebeinglitalongthestreetsastheysetout,andCatelynfelttheeyesofthecityonherassherode,surroundedbytheguardintheirgoldencloaks.WhentheyreachedtheRedKeep,theportculliswasdownandthegreatgatessealedforthenight,butthecastlewindowswerealivewithflickeringlights.Theguardsmenlefttheirmountsoutsidethewallsandescortedherthroughanarrowposterndoor,thenupendlessstepstoatower.

           Hewasaloneintheroom,seatedataheavywoodentable,anoillampbesidehimashewrote.Whentheyusheredherinside,hesetdownhispenandlookedather."Cat,"hesaidquietly.

           "WhyhaveIbeenbroughthereinthisfashion?"

           Heroseandgesturedbrusquelytotheguards."Leaveus."Themendeparted."Youwerenotmistreated,Itrust,"hesaidaftertheyhadgone."Igavefirminstructions."Henoticedherbandages."Yourhands..."

           Catelynignoredtheimpliedquestion."Iamnotaccustomedtobeingsummonedlikeaservingwench,"shesaidicily."Asaboy,youstillknewthemeaningofcourtesy."

           "I’veangeredyou,mylady.Thatwasnevermyintent."Helookedcontrite.ThelookbroughtbackvividmemoriesforCatelyn.Hehadbeenaslychild,butafterhismischiefshealwayslookedcontrite;itwasagifthehad.Theyearshadnotchangedhimmuch.Petyrhadbeenasmallboy,andhehadgrownintoasmallman,aninchortwoshorterthanCatelyn,slenderandquick,withthesharpfeaturessherememberedandthesamelaughinggrey-greeneyes.

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