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Catelyn

           Hiseyesweregrey,andquick,andsawmuch.Hishairwasgrey,whatlittletheyearshadlefthim.Hisrobewasgreywool,trimmedwithwhitefur,theStarkcolors.Itsgreatfloppysleeveshadpocketshiddeninside.Luwinwasalwaystuckingthingsintothosesleevesandproducingotherthingsfromthem:books,messages,strangeartifacts,toysforthechildren.Withallhekepthiddeninhissleeves,CatelynwassurprisedthatMaesterLuwincouldlifthisarmsatall.

           Themaesterwaiteduntilthedoorhadclosedbehindhimbeforehespoke."Mylord,"hesaidtoNed,"pardonfordisturbingyourrest.Ihavebeenleftamessage."

           Nedlookedirritated."Beenleft?Bywhom?Hastherebeenarider?Iwasnottold."

           "Therewasnorider,mylord.Onlyacarvedwoodenbox,leftonatableinmyobservatorywhileInapped.Myservantssawnoone,butitmusthavebeenbroughtbysomeoneintheking’sparty.Wehavehadnoothervisitorsfromthesouth."

           "Awoodenbox,yousay?"Catelynsaid.

           "Insidewasafinenewlensfortheobservatory,fromMyrbythelookofit.ThelenscraftersofMyrarewithoutequal."

           Nedfrowned.Hehadlittlepatienceforthissortofthing,Catelynknew."Alens,"hesaid."Whathasthattodowithme?"

           "Iaskedthesamequestion,"MaesterLuwinsaid."Clearlytherewasmoretothisthantheseeming."

           Undertheheavyweightofherfurs,Catelynshivered."Alensisaninstrumenttohelpussee."

           "Indeeditis."Hefingeredthecollarofhisorder;aheavychainworntightaroundtheneckbeneathhisrobe,eachlinkforgedfromadifferentmetal.

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