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Catelyn

           

           "YourhonorasaLannisterisworthlessthanthis."Shekickedoverthewastepail.Foul-smellingbrownoozecreptacrossthefloorofthecell,soakingintothestraw.

           JaimeLannisterbackedawayfromthespillasfarashischainswouldallow."Imayindeedhaveshitforhonor,Iwon’tdenyit,butIhaveneveryethiredanyonetodomykilling.Believewhatyouwill,LadyStark,butifIhadwantedyourBrandeadIwouldhaveslainhimmyself."

           Godsbemerciful,he’stellingthetruth."Ifyoudidnotsendthekiller,yoursisterdid."

           "Ifso,I’dknow.Cerseikeepsnosecretsfromme."

           "ThenitwastheImp."

           "TyrionisasinnocentasyourBran.Hewasn’tclimbingaroundoutsideofanyone’swindow,spying."

           "Thenwhydidtheassassinhavehisdagger?"

           "Whatdaggerwasthis?"

           "Itwassolong,"shesaid,holdingherhandsapart,"plain,butfinelymade,withabladeofValyriansteelandadragonbonehilt.YourbrotherwonitfromLordBaelishatthetourneyonPrinceJoffrey’snameday."

           Lannisterpoured,drank,poured,andstaredintohiswinecup."ThiswineseemstobeimprovingasIdrinkit.Imaginethat.Iseemtorememberthatdagger,nowthatyoudescribeit.Wonit,yousay?How?"

           "WageringonyouwhenyoutiltedagainsttheKnightofFlowers."

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