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Bran

           Bothhittheshieldscleanlyandwerewellpastbeforethepaddedbuttscamespinningaround.LittleWalderstrucktheharderblow,butBranthoughtBigWaldersathishorsebetter.Hewouldhavegivenbothhisuselesslegsforthechancetorideagainsteither.

           LittleWaldercasthissplinteredlanceaside,spiedBran,andreinedup."Nowthere’sanuglyhorse,"hesaidofHodor.

           "Hodor’snohorse,"Bransaid.

           "Hodor,"saidHodor.

           BigWaldertrotteduptojoinhiscousin."Well,he’snotassmartasahorse,that’sforcertain."AfewoftheWhiteHarborladspokedeachotherandlaughed.

           "Hodor."Beaminggenially,HodorlookedfromoneFreytotheother,oblivioustotheirtaunting."Hodorhodor?"

           LittleWalder’smountwhickered."See,they’retalkingtoeachother.Maybehodormeans‘Iloveyou’inhorse."

           "Youshutup,Frey."Brancouldfeelhiscolorrising.

           LittleWalderspurredhishorsecloser,givingHodorabumpthatpushedhimbackward."WhatwillyoudoifIdon’t?"

           "He’llsethiswolfonyou,cousin,"warnedBigWalder.

           "Lethim.Ialwayswantedawolfskincloak."

           "Summerwouldtearyourfatheadoff,"Bransaid.

           LittleWalderbangedamailedfistagainsthisbreastplate.

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