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Catelyn

           Shestudiedtheirfaces,buttheywerealltooyoungtohaveknownher.ThesenioramongthemwouldhavebeennoolderthanBranwhenshewentnorth.

           SerRodrikfoundthemanemptyplaceonthebenchnearthekitchen.Acrossthetableahandsomeyouthwasfingeringawoodharp."Sevenblessingstoyou,goodfolk,"hesaidastheysat.Anemptywinecupstoodonthetablebeforehim.

           "Andtoyou,singer,"Catelynreturned.SerRodrikcalledforbreadandmeatandbeerinatonethatmeantnow.Thesinger,ayouthofsomeeighteenyears,eyedthemboldlyandaskedwheretheyweregoing,andfromwhencetheyhadcome,andwhatnewstheyhad,lettingthequestionsflyasquickasarrowsandneverpausingforananswer."WeleftKing’sLandingafortnightago,"Catelynreplied,answeringthesafestofhisquestions.

           "That’swhereI’mbound,"theyouthsaid.Asshehadsuspected,hewasmoreinterestedintellinghisownstorythaninhearingtheirs.Singerslovednothinghalfsowellasthesoundoftheirownvoices."TheHand’stourneymeansrichlordswithfatpurses.ThelasttimeIcameawaywithmoresilverthanIcouldcarry...orwouldhave,ifIhadn’tlostitallbettingontheKingslayertowintheday."

           "Thegodsfrownonthegambler,"SerRodriksaidsternly.Hewasofthenorth,andsharedtheStarkviewsontournaments.

           "Theyfrownedonme,forcertain,"thesingersaid."YourcruelgodsandtheKnightofFlowersaltogetherdidmein."

           "Nodoubtthatwasalessonforyou,"SerRodriksaid.

           "Itwas.ThistimemycoinwillchampionSerLoras."

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