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Arya

           Hisfacehadgrownasstillasthepoolattheheartofthegodswood.Finallyheclimbeddownoffthewindow."Theshowisdone,"hesaid.HebenttoscratchGhostbehindtheears.Thewhitewolfroseandrubbedagainsthim."Youhadbestrunbacktoyourroom,littlesister.SeptaMordanewillsurelybelurking.Thelongeryouhide,thesternerthepenance.You’llbesewingallthroughwinter.Whenthespringthawcomes,theywillfindyourbodywithaneedlestilllockedtightbetweenyourfrozenfingers."

           Aryadidn’tthinkitwasfunny."Ihateneedlework!"shesaidwithpassion."It’snotfair!"

           "Nothingisfair,"Jonsaid.Hemessedupherhairagainandwalkedawayfromher,Ghostmovingsilentlybesidehim.Nymeriastartedtofollowtoo,thenstoppedandcamebackwhenshesawthatAryawasnotcoming.

           Reluctantlysheturnedintheotherdirection.

           ItwasworsethanJonhadthought.Itwasn’tSeptaMordanewaitinginherroom.ItwasSeptaMordaneandhermother.

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