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Bran

           "HodormuststaywithBran,tobehislegs,"thewildlingwomansaidbriskly."IwilltakeRickonwithme."

           "We’llgowithBran,"saidJojenReed.

           "Aye,Ithoughtyoumight,"saidOsha."BelieveI’lltrytheEastGate,andfollowthekingsroadaways."

           "We’lltaketheHunter’sGate,"saidMeera.

           "Hodor,"saidHodor.

           Theystoppedatthekitchensfirst.Oshafoundsomeloavesofburnedbreadthatwerestilledible,andevenacoldroastfowlthatsherippedinhalf.Meeraunearthedacrockofhoneyandabigsackofapples.Outside,theymadetheirfarewells.RickonsobbedandclungtoHodor’sleguntilOshagavehimasmackwiththebuttendofherspear.Thenhefollowedherquickenough.Shaggydogstalkedafterthem.ThelastBransawofthemwasthedirewolf’stailasitvanishedbehindthebrokentower.

           TheironportcullisthatclosedtheHunter’sGatehadbeenwarpedsobadlybyheatitcouldnotberaisedmorethanafoot.Theyhadtosqueezebeneathitsspikes,onebyone.

           "Willwegotoyourlordfather?"Branaskedastheycrossedthedrawbridgebetweenthewalls."ToGreywaterWatch?"

           Meeralookedtoherbrotherfortheanswer."Ourroadisnorth,"Jojenannounced.

           Attheedgeofthewolfswood,Branturnedinhisbasketforonelastglimpseofthecastlethathadbeenhislife

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