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Arya

           Thegirlwasnoolderthantwoandshecriedallthetime,awhimperysound,likesomethingwascaughtinherthroat.Eithershecouldn’ttalkyetorshehadforgottenhow.Thewoman’srightarmendedinabloodystumpatherelbow,andhereyesdidn’tseemtoseeanything,evenwhenshewaslookingrightatit.Shetalked,butsheonlysaidonething."Please,"shecried,overandover."Please.Please."Rorgethoughtthatwasfunny.Helaughedthroughtheholeinhisfacewherehisnosehadbeen,andBiterstartedlaughingtoo,untilMurchcursedthemandtoldthemtoshutup.

           Yorenhadthemfixthewomanaplaceinthebackofawagon."Andbequickaboutit,"hesaid."Comedark,there’llbewolveshere,andworse."

           "I’mscared,"HotPiemurmuredwhenhesawtheone-armedwomanthrashinginthewagon.

           "Metoo,"Aryaconfessed.

           Hesqueezedhershoulder."Inevertrulykickednoboytodeath,Arry.Ijustsoldmymommy’spies,isall."

           Aryarodeasfaraheadofthewagonsasshedared,soshewouldn’thavetohearthelittlegirlcryingorlistentothewomanwhisper,"Please."SherememberedastoryOldNanhadtoldonce,aboutamanimprisonedinadarkcastlebyevilgiants.Hewasverybraveandsmartandhetrickedthegiantsandescaped...butnosoonerwasheoutsidethecastlethantheOtherstookhim,anddrankhishotredblood.Nowsheknewhowhemusthavefelt.

           Theone-armedwomandiedatevenfall.

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