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Arya

           Somedays,astheymadetheirslowwayupthemuddyshore(Gendrywantednopartofanyroads,andevenHotPieandLommysawthesenseinthat),Aryafeltasthoughthelakewerecallingher.Shewantedtoleapintothoseplacidbluewaters,tofeelcleanagain,toswimandsplashandbaskinthesun.Butshedarenottakeoffherclotheswheretheotherscouldsee,noteventowashthem.Attheendofthedayshewouldoftensitonarockanddangleherfeetinthecoolwater.Shehadfinallythrownawayhercrackedandrottedshoes.Walkingbarefootwashardatfirst,buttheblistershadfinallybroken,thecutshadhealed,andhersoleshadturnedtoleather.Themudwasnicebetweenhertoes,andshelikedtofeeltheearthunderfootwhenshewalked.

           Fromuphere,shecouldseeasmallwoodedislandofftothenortheast.Thirtyyardsfromshore,threeblackswanswereglidingoverthewater,soserene...noonehadtoldthemthatwarhadcome,andtheycarednothingforburningtownsandbutcheredmen.Shestaredatthemwithyearning.Partofherwantedtobeaswan.Theotherpartwantedtoeatone.Shehadbrokenherfastonsomeacornpasteandahandfulofbugs.Bugsweren’tsobadwhenyougotusedtothem.Wormswereworse,butstillnotasbadasthepaininyourbellyafterdayswithoutfood.Findingbugswaseasy,allyouhadtodowaskickoverarock.Aryahadeatenabugoncewhenshewaslittle,justtomakeSansascreech,soshehadn’tbeenafraidtoeatanother.

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