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Prologue

           Garedglaredatthelordling, thescarsaroundhisearholesflushedredwithangerwhereMaesterAemonhadcuttheearsaway. "We’llseehowwarmyoucandress whenthewintercomes." Hepulleduphishoodandhunchedoverhisgarron,silentandsullen. 

           "IfGaredsaiditwasthecold..."Willbegan. 

           "Haveyoudrawnanywatchesthispastweek,Will?" 

           "Yes,m’lord." Thereneverwasaweek whenhedidnotdrawadozenbloodywatches. Whatwasthemandrivingat? 

           "AndhowdidyoufindtheWall?" 

           "Weeping,"Willsaid,frowning. Hesawitclearenough,nowthatthelordlinghadpointeditout. "Theycouldn’thavefroze. NotiftheWallwasweeping. Itwasn’tcoldenough." 

           Roycenodded. "Brightlad. We’vehadafewlightfroststhispastweek,andaquickflurryofsnownowandthen, butsurelynocoldfierceenoughtokilleightgrownmen. Mencladinfurandleather,letmeremindyou,withshelternearathand,andthemeansofmakingfire." Theknight’ssmilewascocksure. "Will,leadusthere. Iwouldseethesedeadmenformyself." 

           Andthentherewasnothingtobedoneforit. Theorderhadbeengiven,andhonorboundthemtoobey. 

           Willwentinfront,hisshaggylittlegarronpickingthewaycarefullythroughtheundergrowth. Alightsnowhadfallenthenightbefore,andtherewerestonesandrootsandhiddensinkslyingjustunderitscrust,waitingforthecarelessandtheunwary. SerWaymarRoycecamenext,hisgreatblackdestriersnortingimpatiently. 

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