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Jon

           HehastheeffronterytotellmetomyfacethatI’mtoooldtoridewithhim.DoIlookoldtoyou,boy?"ThehairthathadretreatedfromMormont’sspottedscalphadregroupedbeneathhischininashaggygreybeardthatcoveredmuchofhischest.Hethumpedithard."DoIlookfrail?"

           Samopenedhismouth,gavealittlesqueak.TheOldBearterrifiedhim."No,mylord,"Jonofferedquickly."Youlookstrongasa...a..."

           "Don’tcozenme,Snow,youknowIwon’thaveit.Letmehavealookatthesemaps."Mormontpawedthroughthembrusquely,givingeachnomorethanaglanceandagrunt."Wasthisallyoucouldfind?"

           "I...m-m-mylord,"Samstammered,"there...thereweremore,b-b-but...thedis-disorder..."

           "Theseareold,"Mormontcomplained,andhisravenechoedhimwithasharpcryof"Old,old."

           "Thevillagesmaycomeandgo,butthehillsandriverswillbeinthesameplaces,"Jonpointedout.

           "Trueenough.Haveyouchosenyourravensyet,Tarly?"

           "M-m-maesterAemonm-meanstop-pickthemcomeevenfall,afterthef-f-feeding."

           "I’llhavehisbest.Smartbirds,andstrong."

           "Strong,"hisownbirdsaid,preening."Strong,strong."

           "Ifithappensthatwe’reallbutcheredoutthere,Imeanformysuccessortoknowwhereandhowwedied."

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