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Catelyn

           Shecouldhearthesoftwhisperofhislaboredbreathing,theendlessrushofwaters,thefaintchordsofsomelovesongdriftingupfromtheyard,sosadandsweet."Ilovedamaidasredasautumn,"Rymundsang,"withsunsetinherhair."

           Catelynnevernoticedwhenthesingingended.Hourshadpassed,yetitseemedonlyaheartbeatbeforeBriennewasatthedoor."Mylady,"sheannouncedsoftly."Midnighthascome."

           Midnighthascome,Father,shethought,andImustdomyduty.Sheletgoofhishand.

           Thegaolerwasafurtivelittlemanwithbrokenveinsinhisnose.Theyfoundhimbentoveratankardofaleandtheremainsofapigeonpie,morethanalittledrunk.Hesquintedatthemsuspiciously."Beggingyourforgiveness,m’lady,butLordEdmuresaysnooneistoseetheKingslayerwithoutawritingfromhim,withhissealuponit."

           "LordEdmure?Hasmyfatherdied,andnoonetoldme?"

           Thegaolerlickedhislips."No,m’lady,notasIknows."

           "Youwillopenthecell,oryouwillcomewithmetoLordHoster’ssolarandtellhimwhyyousawfittodefyme."

           Hiseyesfell."Asm’ladysays."Thekeyswerechainedtothestuddedleatherbeltthatgirdledhiswaist.Hemutteredunderhisbreathashesortedthroughthem,untilhefoundtheonethatfitthedoortotheKingslayer’scell.

           "Gobacktoyouraleandleaveus,"shecommanded.

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