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           JeynePooleweptsohystericallythatSeptaMordanefinallytookherofftoregainhercomposure,butSansasatwithherhandsfoldedinherlap,watchingwithastrangefascination.Shehadneverseenamandiebefore.Sheoughttobecryingtoo,shethought,butthetearswouldnotcome.PerhapsshehadusedupallhertearsforLadyandBran.ItwouldbedifferentifithadbeenJoryorSerRodrikorFather,shetoldherself.Theyoungknightinthebluecloakwasnothingtoher,somestrangerfromtheValeofArrynwhosenameshehadforgottenassoonassheheardit.Andnowtheworldwouldforgethisnametoo,Sansarealized;therewouldbenosongssungforhim.Thatwassad.

           Aftertheycarriedoffthebody,aboywithaspaderanontothefieldandshoveleddirtoverthespotwherehehadfallen,tocoveruptheblood.Thenthejoustsresumed.

           SerBalonSwannalsofelltoGregor,andLordRenlytotheHound.Renlywasunhorsedsoviolentlythatheseemedtoflybackwardoffhischarger,legsintheair.Hisheadhitthegroundwithanaudiblecrackthatmadethecrowdgasp,butitwasjustthegoldenantleronhishelm.Oneofthetineshadsnappedoffbeneathhim.WhenLordRenlyclimbedtohisfeet,thecommonscheeredwildly,forKingRobert’shandsomeyoungbrotherwasagreatfavorite.Hehandedthebrokentinetohisconquerorwithagraciousbow.TheHoundsnortedandtossedthebrokenantlerintothecrowd,wherethecommonsbegantopunchandclawoverthelittlebitofgold,untilLordRenlywalkedoutamongthemandrestoredthepeace.

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