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Tyrion

           TheStarkslookforcourageandloyaltyandhonorinthementheychoosetoservethem,andiftruthbetold,youandChiggenwerelowbornscum."Tyrionstrucktheflintagainsthisdagger,tryingforaspark.Nothing.

           Bronnsnorted."Youhaveaboldtongue,littleman.Onedaysomeoneisliketocutitoutandmakeyoueatit."

           "Everyonetellsmethat."Tyrionglancedupatthesellsword."DidIoffendyou?Mypardons...butyouarescum,Bronn,makenomistake.Duty,honor,friendship,what’sthattoyou?No,don’ttroubleyourself,webothknowtheanswer.Still,you’renotstupid.OncewereachedtheVale,LadyStarkhadnomoreneedofyou...butIdid,andtheonethingtheLannistershaveneverlackedforisgold.Whenthemomentcametotossthedice,Iwascountingonyourbeingsmartenoughtoknowwhereyourbestinterestlay.Happilyforme,youdid."Heslammedstoneandsteeltogetheragain,fruitlessly.

           "Here,"saidBronn,squatting,"I’lldoit."HetooktheknifeandflintfromTyrion’shandsandstrucksparksonhisfirsttry.Acurlofbarkbegantosmolder.

           "Welldone,"Tyrionsaid."Scumyoumaybe,butyou’reundeniablyuseful,andwithaswordinyourhandyou’realmostasgoodasmybrotherJaime.Whatdoyouwant,Bronn?Gold?Land?Women?Keepmealive,andyou’llhaveit."

           Bronnblewgentlyonthefire,andtheflamesleaptuphigher."Andifyoudie?"

           "Whythen,I’llhaveonemournerwhosegriefissincere,"Tyrionsaid,grinning."ThegoldendswhenIdo."

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