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Jon

           Isawit,"oneoftherapersputin.

           "Hebrokemywrist,"Grennsaidagain,holdingitouttoNoyeforinspection.

           Thearmorergavetheofferedwristthebriefestofglances."Abruise.Perhapsasprain.MaesterAemonwillgiveyouasalve.Gowithhim,Todder,thatheadwantslookingafter.Therestofyou,returntoyourcells.Notyou,Snow.Youstay."

           Jonsatheavilyonthelongwoodenbenchastheothersleft,oblivioustothelookstheygavehim,thesilentpromisesoffutureretribution.Hisarmwasthrobbing.

           "TheWatchhasneedofeverymanitcanget,"DonalNoyesaidwhentheywerealone."EvenmenlikeToad.Youwon’twinanyhonorskillinghim."

           Jon’sangerflared."Hesaidmymotherwas"

           "awhore.Iheardhim.Whatofit?"

           "LordEddardStarkwasnotamantosleepwithwhores,"Jonsaidicily."Hishonor"

           "didnotpreventhimfromfatheringabastard.Didit?"

           Jonwascoldwithrage."CanIgo?"

           "YougowhenItellyoutogo."

           Jonstaredsullenlyatthesmokerisingfromthebrazier,untilNoyetookhimunderthechin,thickfingerstwistinghisheadaround."LookatmewhenI’mtalkingtoyou,boy."

           Jonlooked.Thearmorerhadachestlikeakegofaleandaguttomatch.Hisnosewasflatandbroad,andhealwaysseemedinneedofashave.Theleftsleeveofhisblackwooltunicwasfastenedattheshoulderwithasilverpinintheshapeofalongsword."Wordswon’tmakeyourmotherawhore.Shewaswhatshewas,andnothingToadsayscanchangethat.Youknow,wehavemenontheWallwhosemotherswerewhores."

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