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Arya

           "Imusthavegold,andanotherfiftybirds."

           Sheletthemgetalongwayahead,thenwentcreepingafterthem.Quietasashadow.

           "Somany?"Thevoiceswerefainterasthelightdwindledaheadofher."Theonesyouneedarehardtofind...soyoung,toknowtheirletters...perhapsolder...notdiesoeasy..."

           "No.Theyoungeraresafer...treatthemgently..."

           "....iftheykepttheirtongues..."

           "...therisk..."

           Longaftertheirvoiceshadfadedaway,Aryacouldstillseethelightofthetorch,asmokingstarthatbidherfollow.Twiceitseemedtodisappear,butshekeptonstraight,andbothtimesshefoundherselfatthetopofsteep,narrowstairs,thetorchglimmeringfarbelowher.Shehurriedafterit,downanddown.Onceshestumbledoverarockandfellagainstthewall,andherhandfoundrawearthsupportedbytimbers,whereasbeforethetunnelhadbeendressedstone.

           Shemusthavecreptafterthemformiles.Finallytheyweregone,buttherewasnoplacetogobutforward.Shefoundthewallagainandfollowed,blindandlost,pretendingthatNymeriawaspaddingalongbesideherinthedarkness.Attheendshewasknee-deepinfoul-smellingwater,wishingshecoulddanceuponitasSyriomighthave,andwonderingifshe’deverseelightagain.ItwasfulldarkwhenfinallyAryaemergedintothenightair.

           Shefoundherselfstandingatthemouthofasewerwhereitemptiedintotheriver.Shestanksobadlythatshestrippedrightthere,droppinghersoiledclothingontheriverbankasshedoveintothedeepblackwaters.

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