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Bran

           Thesmellsfilledhisnostrils;thesharpfreshtangofpineneedles,theearthyodorofwetrottingleaves,thehintsofanimalmuskanddistantcookingfires.Hecaughtaglimpseofablacksquirrelmovingthroughthesnow-coveredbranchesofanoak,andpausedtostudythesilverywebofanempressspider.

           Theonandtheothersfellfartherandfartherbehind,untilBrancouldnolongerheartheirvoices.Fromaheadcamethefaintsoundofrushingwaters.Itgrewlouderuntiltheyreachedthestream.Tearsstunghiseyes.

           "Bran?"Robbasked."What’swrong?"

           Branshookhishead."Iwasjustremembering,"hesaid."Jorybroughtushereonce,tofishfortrout.YouandmeandJon.Doyouremember?"

           "Iremember,"Robbsaid,hisvoicequietandsad.

           "Ididn’tcatchanything,"Bransaid,"butJongavemehisfishonthewaybacktoWinterfell.WillweeverseeJonagain?"

           "WesawUncleBenjenwhenthekingcametovisit,"Robbpointedout."Jonwillvisittoo,you’llsee."

           Thestreamwasrunninghighandfast.Robbdismountedandledhisgeldingacrosstheford.Inthedeepestpartofthecrossing,thewatercameuptomidthigh.Hetiedhishorsetoatreeonthefarside,andwadedbackacrossforBranandDancer.Thecurrentfoamedaroundrockandroot,andBrancouldfeelthesprayonhisfaceasRobbledhimover.Itmadehimsmile.Foramomenthefeltstrongagain,andwhole.Helookedupatthetreesanddreamedofclimbingthem,rightuptotheverytop,withthewholeforestspreadoutbeneathhim.

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