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Eddard

           "Lethimgo,"Robertsaid,andasquicklyasthat,itwasover.

           "IstheHoundthechampionnow?"SansaaskedNed.

           "No,"hetoldher."Therewillbeonefinaljoust,betweentheHoundandtheKnightofFlowers."

           ButSansahadtherightofitafterall.AfewmomentslaterSerLorasTyrellwalkedbackontothefieldinasimplelinendoubletandsaidtoSandorClegane,"Ioweyoumylife.Thedayisyours,ser."

           "Iamnoser,"theHoundreplied,buthetookthevictory,andthechampion’spurse,and,forperhapsthefirsttimeinhislife,theloveofthecommons.Theycheeredhimashelefttheliststoreturntohispavilion.

           AsNedwalkedwithSansatothearcheryfield,LittlefingerandLordRenlyandsomeoftheothersfellinwiththem."Tyrellhadtoknowthemarewasinheat,"Littlefingerwassaying."Isweartheboyplannedthewholething.Gregorhasalwaysfavoredhuge,ill-temperedstallionswithmorespiritthansense."Thenotionseemedtoamusehim.

           ItdidnotamuseSerBarristanSelmy."Thereissmallhonorintricks,"theoldmansaidstiffly.

           "Smallhonorandtwentythousandgolds."LordRenlysmiled.

           ThatafternoonaboynamedAnguy,anunheraldedcommonerfromtheDornishMarches,wonthearcherycompetition,outshootingSerBalonSwannandJalabharXhoatahundredpacesafteralltheotherbowmenhadbeeneliminatedattheshorterdistances.NedsentAlyntoseekhimoutandofferhimapositionwiththeHand’sguard,buttheboywasflushwithwineandvictoryandrichesundreamedof,andherefused.

           Themeleewentonforthreehours.

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