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Jon

           "Iwillneverfatherabastard,"hesaidcarefully."Never!"Hespatitoutlikevenom.

           Suddenlyherealizedthatthetablehadfallensilent,andtheywerealllookingathim.Hefeltthetearsbegintowellbehindhiseyes.Hepushedhimselftohisfeet.

           "Imustbeexcused,"hesaidwiththelastofhisdignity.Hewhirledandboltedbeforetheycouldseehimcry.Hemusthavedrunkmorewinethanhehadrealized.Hisfeetgottangledunderhimashetriedtoleave,andhelurchedsidewaysintoaservinggirlandsentaflagonofspicedwinecrashingtothefloor.Laughterboomedallaroundhim,andJonfelthottearsonhischeeks.Someonetriedtosteadyhim.Hewrenchedfreeoftheirgripandran,half-blind,forthedoor.Ghostfollowedcloseathisheels,outintothenight.

           Theyardwasquietandempty.Alonesentrystoodhighonthebattlementsoftheinnerwall,hiscloakpulledtightaroundhimagainstthecold.Helookedboredandmiserableashehuddledtherealone,butJonwouldhavetradedplaceswithhiminaninstant.Otherwisethecastlewasdarkanddeserted.Jonhadseenanabandonedholdfastonce,adrearplacewherenothingmovedbutthewindandthestoneskeptsilentaboutwhateverpeoplehadlivedthere.Winterfellremindedhimofthattonight.

           Thesoundsofmusicandsongspilledthroughtheopenwindowsbehindhim.TheywerethelastthingsJonwantedtohear.Hewipedawayhistearsonthesleeveofhisshirt,furiousthathehadletthemfall,andturnedtogo.

           "Boy,"avoicecalledouttohim.Jonturned.

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