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Jon

           JonSnowlaughedwithhim.Afterwardtheysatonthefrozenground,huddledintheircloakswithGhostbetweenthem.JontoldthestoryofhowheandRobbhadfoundthepupsnewborninthelatesummersnows.Itseemedathousandyearsagonow.BeforelonghefoundhimselftalkingofWinterfell.

           "SometimesIdreamaboutit,"hesaid."I’mwalkingdownthislongemptyhall.Myvoiceechoesallaround,butnooneanswers,soIwalkfaster,openingdoors,shoutingnames.Idon’tevenknowwhoI’mlookingfor.Mostnightsit’smyfather,butsometimesit’sRobbinstead,ormylittlesisterArya,ormyuncle."ThethoughtofBenjenStarksaddenedhim;hisunclewasstillmissing.TheOldBearhadsentoutrangersinsearchofhim.SerJaremyRykkerhadledtwosweeps,andQuorinHalfhandhadgoneforthfromtheShadowTower,butthey’dfoundnothingasidefromafewblazesinthetreesthathisunclehadlefttomarkhisway.Inthestonyhighlandstothenorthwest,themarksstoppedabruptlyandalltraceofBenStarkvanished.

           "Doyoueverfindanyoneinyourdream?"Samasked.

           Jonshookhishead."Noone.Thecastleisalwaysempty."Hehadnevertoldanyoneofthedream,andhedidnotunderstandwhyhewastellingSamnow,yetsomehowitfeltgoodtotalkofit."Eventheravensaregonefromtherookery,andthestablesarefullofbones.Thatalwaysscaresme.Istarttorunthen,throwingopendoors,climbingthetowerthreestepsatatime,screamingforsomeone,foranyone.AndthenIfindmyselfinfrontofthedoortothecrypts.

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