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Jon

           They’dcomeinlastnightwithConwy,oneofthewanderingcrowswhoroamedtheSevenKingdomscollectingmenfortheWall.Thisnewcropconsistedofagreybeardleaningonastaff,twoblondboyswiththelookofbrothers,afoppishyouthinsoiledsatin,araggymanwithaclubfoot,andsomegrinningloonwhomusthavefanciedhimselfawarrior.SerEndrewwasshowinghimtheerrorofthatpresumption.Hewasagentlermaster-at-armsthanSerAlliserThornehadbeen,buthislessonswouldstillraisebruises.Samwincedateveryblow,butJonSnowwatchedtheswordplayclosely.

           "Whatdoyoumakeofthem,Snow?"DonalNoyestoodinthedoorofhisarmory,bare-chestedunderaleatherapron,thestumpofhisleftarmuncoveredforonce.Withhisbiggutandbarrelchest,hisflatnoseandbristlyblackjaw,Noyedidnotmakeaprettysight,buthewasawelcomeonenonetheless.Thearmorerhadprovedhimselfagoodfriend.

           "Theysmellofsummer,"JonsaidasSerEndrewbull-rushedhisfoeandknockedhimsprawling."WheredidConwyfindthem?"

           "Alord’sdungeonnearGulltown,"thesmithreplied."Abrigand,abarber,abeggar,twoorphans,andaboywhore.Withsuchdowedefendtherealmsofmen."

           "They’lldo."JongaveSamaprivatesmile."Wedid."

           Noyedrewhimcloser."You’veheardthesetidingsofyourbrother?"

           "Lastnight."

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