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Catelyn

           Andasshewatched,thememoryofanotherduelinanothertimecamebacktoCatelynStark,asvividasifithadbeenyesterday.

           TheymetinthelowerbaileyofRiverrun.WhenBrandonsawthatPetyrworeonlyhelmandbreastplateandmail,hetookoffmostofhisarmor.Petyrhadbeggedherforafavorhemightwear,butshehadturnedhimaway.HerlordfatherpromisedhertoBrandonStark,andsoitwastohimthatshegavehertoken,apalebluehandscarfshehadembroideredwiththeleapingtroutofRiverrun.Asshepresseditintohishand,shepleadedwithhim."Heisonlyafoolishboy,butIhavelovedhimlikeabrother.Itwouldgrievemetoseehimdie."AndherbetrothedlookedatherwiththecoolgreyeyesofaStarkandpromisedtosparetheboywholovedher.

           Thatfightwasoveralmostassoonasitbegan.Brandonwasamangrown,andhedroveLittlefingerallthewayacrossthebaileyanddownthewaterstair,rainingsteelonhimwitheverystep,untiltheboywasstaggeringandbleedingfromadozenwounds."Yield!"hecalled,morethanonce,butPetyrwouldonlyshakehisheadandfighton,grimly.Whentheriverwaslappingattheirankles,Brandonfinallyendedit,withabrutalbackhandcutthatbitthroughPetyr’sringsandleatherintothesoftfleshbelowtheribs,sodeepthatCatelynwascertainthatthewoundwasmortal.Helookedatherashefellandmurmured"Cat"asthebrightbloodcameflowingoutbetweenhismailedfingers.Shethoughtshehadforgottenthat.

           Thatwasthelasttimeshehadseenhisface...

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