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Davos

           

           ItwasSwordfish,hertwobanksofoarsliftingandfalling.Shehadneverbroughtdownhersails,andsomeburningpitchhadcaughtinherrigging.TheflamesspreadasDavoswatched,creepingoutoverropesandsailsuntilshetrailedaheadofyellowflame.Herungainlyironram,fashionedafterthelikenessofthefishfromwhichshetookhername,partedthesurfaceoftheriverbeforeher.Directlyahead,driftingtowardherandswingingaroundtopresentatemptingplumptarget,wasoneoftheLannisterhulks,floatinglowinthewater.Slowgreenbloodwasleakingoutbetweenherboards.

           Whenhesawthat,DavosSeaworth’sheartstoppedbeating.

           "No,"hesaid."No,NOOOOOOOO!"Abovetheroarandcrashofbattle,nooneheardhimbutMatthos.CertainlythecaptainoftheSwordfishdidnot,intentashewasonfinallyspearingsomethingwithhisungainlyfatsword.TheSwordfishwenttobattlespeed.Davosliftedhismaimedhandtoclutchattheleatherpouchthatheldhisfingerbones.

           Withagrinding,splintering,tearingcrash,Swordfishsplittherottedhulkasunder.Sheburstlikeanoverripefruit,butnofruithadeverscreamedthatshatteringwoodenscream.FrominsideherDavossawgreengushingfromathousandbrokenjars,poisonfromtheentrailsofadyingbeast,glistening,shining,spreadingacrossthesurfaceoftheriver...

           "Backwater,"heroared."Away.

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