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Jon

           WhyIputupwiththatpestilentialbird...iftherewasnewsofLordEddard,don’tyouthinkIwouldhavesentforyou?Bastardorno,you’restillhisblood.ThemessageconcernedSerBarristanSelmy.Itseemshe’sbeenremovedfromtheKingsguard.TheygavehisplacetothatblackdogClegane,andnowSelmy’swantedfortreason.Thefoolssentsomewatchmentoseizehim,butheslewtwoofthemandescaped."Mormontsnorted,leavingnodoubtofhisviewofmenwho’dsendgoldcloaksagainstaknightasrenowedasBarristantheBold."Wehavewhiteshadowsinthewoodsandunquietdeadstalkingourhalls,andaboysitstheIronThrone,"hesaidindisgust.

           Theravenlaughedshrilly."Boy,boy,boy,boy."

           SerBarristanhadbeentheOldBear’sbesthope,Jonremembered;ifhehadfallen,whatchancewastherethatMormont’sletterwouldbeheeded?Hecurledhishandintoafist.Painshotthroughhisburnedfingers."Whatofmysisters?"

           "ThemessagemadenomentionofLordEddardorthegirls."Hegaveanirritatedshrug."Perhapstheynevergotmyletter.Aemonsenttwocopies,withhisbestbirds,butwhocansay?Morelike,Pycelledidnotdeigntoreply.Itwouldnotbethefirsttime,northelast.IfearwecountforlessthannothinginKing’sLanding.Theytelluswhattheywantustoknow,andthat’slittleenough."

           Andyoutellmewhatyouwantmetoknow,andthat’sless,Jonthoughtresentfully.HisbrotherRobbhadcalledthebannersandriddensouthtowar,yetnowordofthathadbeenbreathedtohim...

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