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Jon

           "Andbeyondadoubtthemostuseless,"TyrionLannisterhadaddedwithagrin,buteventheImpgrewsilentastheyrodecloser.Youcouldseeitfrommilesoff,apalebluelineacrossthenorthernhorizon,stretchingawaytotheeastandwestandvanishinginthefardistance,immenseandunbroken.Thisistheendoftheworld,itseemedtosay.

           WhentheyfinallyspiedCastleBlack,itstimberedkeepsandstonetowerslookedlikenothingmorethanahandfuloftoyblocksscatteredonthesnow,beneaththevastwallofice.TheancientstrongholdoftheblackbrotherswasnoWinterfell,notruecastleatall.Lackingwalls,itcouldnotbedefended,notfromthesouth,oreast,orwest;butitwasonlythenorththatconcernedtheNight’sWatch,andtothenorthloomedtheWall.Almostsevenhundredfeethighitstood,threetimestheheightofthetallesttowerinthestrongholditsheltered.Hisunclesaidthetopwaswideenoughforadozenarmoredknightstorideabreast.Thegauntoutlinesofhugecatapultsandmonstrouswoodencranesstoodsentryupthere,liketheskeletonsofgreatbirds,andamongthemwalkedmeninblackassmallasants.

           Ashestoodoutsidethearmorylookingup,Jonfeltalmostasoverwhelmedashehadthatdayonthekingsroad,whenhe’dseenitforthefirsttime.TheWallwaslikethat.Sometimeshecouldalmostforgetthatitwasthere,thewayyouforgotabouttheskyortheearthunderfoot,buttherewereothertimeswhenitseemedasiftherewasnothingelseintheworld.

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