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Sansa

           Sansajerkedbackawayfromhim,trembling.Suddenlysheknewwheretheyweregoing."No,"shesaid,hervoiceafrightenedgasp."Please,no,don’tmakeme,Ibegyou..."

           Joffreypressedhislipstogether."Iwanttoshowyouwhathappenstotraitors."

           Sansashookherheadwildly."Iwon’t.Iwon’t."

           "IcanhaveSerMeryndragyouup,"hesaid."Youwon’tlikethat.YouhadbetterdowhatIsay."Joffreyreachedforher,andSansacringedawayfromhim,backingintotheHound.

           "Doit,girl,"SandorCleganetoldher,pushingherbacktowardtheking.HismouthtwitchedontheburnedsideofhisfaceandSansacouldalmostheartherestofit.He’llhaveyouuptherenomatterwhat,sogivehimwhathewants.

           SheforcedherselftotakeKingJoffrey’shand.Theclimbwassomethingoutofanightmare;everystepwasastruggle,asifshewerepullingherfeetoutofankle-deepmud,andthereweremorestepsthanshewouldhavebelieved,athousandthousandsteps,andhorrorwaitingontheramparts.

           Fromthehighbattlementsofthegatehouse,thewholeworldspreadoutbelowthem.SansacouldseetheGreatSeptofBaeloronVisenya’shill,whereherfatherhaddied.AttheotherendoftheStreetoftheSistersstoodthefire-blackenedruinsoftheDragonpit.Tothewest,theswollenredsunwashalf-hiddenbehindtheGateoftheGods.Thesaltseawasatherback,andtothesouthwasthefishmarketandthedocksandtheswirlingtorrentoftheBlackwaterRush.Andtothenorth...

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