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Bran

           ‘M’lordStark,’Icalledtohim,respectfulasyouplease,buthelookedthroughme,andthatsweatyoafGreatjonUmbershovesmeoutofthepath.Sobeit.I’llwearmyironsandholdmytongue.Amanwhowon’tlistencan’thear."

           "Tellme.Robbwilllistentome,Iknowhewill."

           "Willhenow?We’llsee.Youtellhimthis,m’lord.Youtellhimhe’sboundonmarchingthewrongway.It’snorthheshouldbetakinghisswords.North,notsouth.Youhearme?"

           Brannodded."I’lltellhim."

           Butthatnight,whentheyfeastedintheGreatHall,Robbwasnotwiththem.Hetookhismealinthesolarinstead,withLordRickardandtheGreatjonandtheotherlordsbannermen,tomakethefinalplansforthelongmarchtocome.ItwaslefttoBrantofillhisplaceattheheadofthetable,andactthehosttoLordKarstark’ssonsandhonoredfriends.TheywerealreadyattheirplaceswhenHodorcarriedBranintothehallonhisback,andkneltbesidethehighseat.Twooftheservingmenhelpedlifthimfromhisbasket.Brancouldfeeltheeyesofeverystrangerinthehall.Ithadgrownquiet."Mylords,"HallisMollenannounced,"BrandonStark,ofWinterfell."

           "Iwelcomeyoutoourfires,"Bransaidstiffly,"andofferyoumeatandmeadinhonorofourfriendship."

           HarrionKarstark,theoldestofLordRickard’ssons,bowed,andhisbrothersafterhim,yetastheysettledbackintheirplacesheheardtheyoungertwotalkinginlowvoices,overtheclatterofwinecups."...

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