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Catelyn

           untilthedayshewasbroughtbeforehiminKing’sLanding.

           AfortnightpassedbeforeLittlefingerwasstrongenoughtoleaveRiverrun,butherlordfatherforbadehertovisithiminthetowerwherehelayabed.Lysahelpedtheirmaesternursehim;shehadbeensofterandshyerinthosedays.Edmurehadcalledonhimaswell,butPetyrhadsenthimaway.HerbrotherhadactedasBrandon’ssquireattheduel,andLittlefingerwouldnotforgivethat.Assoonashewasstrongenoughtobemoved,LordHosterTullysentPetyrBaelishawayinaclosedlitter,tofinishhishealingontheFingers,uponthewindsweptjutofrockwherehe’dbeenborn.

           TheringingclashofsteelonsteeljarredCatelynbacktothepresent.SerVardiswascominghardatBronn,drivingintohimwithshieldandsword.Thesellswordscrambledbackward,checkingeachblow,steppinglithelyoverrockandroot,hiseyesneverleavinghisfoe.Hewasquicker,Catelynsaw;theknight’ssilveredswordnevercameneartotouchinghim,buthisownuglygreybladehackedanotchfromSerVardis’sshoulderplate.

           ThebriefflurryoffightingendedasswiftlyasithadbegunwhenBronnsidesteppedandslidbehindthestatueoftheweepingwoman.SerVardislungedatwherehehadbeen,strikingasparkoffthepalemarbleofAlyssa’sthigh.

           "They’renotfightinggood,Mother,"theLordoftheEyriecomplained."Iwantthemtofight."

           "Theywill,sweetbaby,"hismothersoothedhim."Thesellswordcan’trunallday."

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