Игра престолов

Eddard

           Thehorseworeablanketofgildedringmail,andJaimeglitteredfromheadtoheel.EvenhislancewasfashionedfromthegoldenwoodoftheSummerIsles.

           "Done,"LordRenlyshoutedback."TheHoundhasahungrylookabouthimthismorning."

           "Evenhungrydogsknowbetterthantobitethehandthatfeedsthem,"Littlefingercalleddryly.

           SandorCleganedroppedhisvisorwithanaudibleclangandtookuphisposition.SerJaimetossedakisstosomewomaninthecommons,gentlyloweredhisvisor,androdetotheendofthelists.Bothmencouchedtheirlances.

           NedStarkwouldhavelovednothingsowellastoseethembothlose,butSansawaswatchingitallmoist-eyedandeager.Thehastilyerectedgallerytrembledasthehorsesbrokeintoagallop.TheHoundleanedforwardasherode,hislancerocksteady,butJaimeshiftedhisseatdeftlyintheinstantbeforeimpact.Clegane’spointwasturnedharmlesslyagainstthegoldenshieldwiththelionblazon,whilehisownhitsquare.Woodshattered,andtheHoundreeled,fightingtokeephisseat.Sansagasped.Araggedcheerwentupfromthecommons.

           "IwonderhowIoughtspendyourmoney,"LittlefingercalleddowntoLordRenly.

           TheHoundjustmanagedtostayinhissaddle.Hejerkedhismountaroundhardandrodebacktothelistsforthesecondpass.JaimeLannistertosseddownhisbrokenlanceandsnatchedupafreshone,jestingwithhissquire.TheHoundspurredforwardatahardgallop.Lannisterrodetomeethim.Thistime,whenJaimeshiftedhisseat,SandorCleganeshiftedwithhim.

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