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Theon

           Hereyeswerered.Whenhetookthepack,shemadeasiftoembracehim,thereinfrontofherownfatherandhispriestlyuncleandhalftheisland.

           Theonturneddeftlyaside."Youhavemythanks."

           "Please,"shesaid,"Idoloveyouwell,milord."

           "Imustgo."Hehurriedafterhisuncle,whowasalreadywelldownthepier.Theoncaughthimwithadozenlongstrides."Ihadnotlookedforyou,Uncle.Aftertenyears,Ithoughtperhapsmylordfatherandladymothermightcomethemselves,orsendDagmerwithanhonorguard."

           "ItisnotforyoutoquestionthecommandsoftheLordReaperofPyke."Thepriest’smannerwaschilly,mostunlikethemanTheonremembered.AeronGreyjoyhadbeenthemostamiableofhisuncles,fecklessandquicktolaugh,fondofsongs,ale,andwomen."AstoDagmer,theCleftjawisgonetoOldWykatyourfather’sbehest,torousttheStonehousesandtheDrumms."

           "Towhatpurpose?Whyarethelongshipshosting?"

           "Whyhavelongshipseverhosted?"Hisunclehadleftthehorsestiedupinfrontofthewatersideinn.Whentheyreachedthem,heturnedtoTheon."Tellmetrue,nephew.Doyoupraytothewolfgodsnow?"

           Theonseldomprayedatall,butthatwasnotsomethingyouconfessedtoapriest,evenyourfather’sownbrother."NedStarkprayedtoatree.No,IcarenothingforStark’sgods."

           "Good.Kneel."

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