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Davos

           "Whatgoodisthis,Iaskyou?Hewhohurriesthroughlifehurriestohisgrave."Hebelched."TheLordofCasterlyRockhassenthisdwarftoseetoKing’sLanding.Perhapshehopesthathisuglyfacewillfrightenoffattackers,eh?OrthatwewilllaughourselvesdeadwhentheImpcapersonthebattlements,whocansay?Thedwarfhaschasedofftheloutwhoruledthegoldcloaksandputinhisplaceaknightwithanironhand."Hepluckedagrape,andsqueezeditbetweenthumbandforefingeruntiltheskinburst.Juicerandownbetweenhisfingers.

           Aservinggirlpushedherwaythrough,swattingatthehandsthatgropedherasshepassed.Davosorderedatankardofale,turnedbacktoSaan,andsaid,"Howwellisthecitydefended?"

           Theothershrugged."Thewallsarehighandstrong,butwhowillmanthem?Theyarebuildingscorpionsandspitfires,oh,yes,butthemeninthegoldencloaksaretoofewandtoogreen,andtherearenoothers.Aswiftstrike,likeahawkplummetingatahare,andthegreatcitywillbeours.Grantuswindtofilloursails,andyourkingcouldsituponhisIronThronebyevenfallonthemorrow.Wecoulddressthedwarfinmotleyandprickhislittlecheekswiththepointsofourspearstomakehimdanceforus,andmayhapsyourgoodlykingwouldmakemeagiftofthebeautifulQueenCerseitowarmmybedforanight.Ihavebeentoolongawayfrommywives,andallinhisservice."

           "Pirate,"saidDavos.

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