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Tyrion

           "Still,thelossofherredcloakswillsurelymakeheruneasy."

           "Ilikeheruneasy,"saidTyrion.

           SerCleosFreyleftthatveryafternoon,escortedbyVylarrandahundredred-cloakedLannisterguardsmen.ThemenRobbStarkhadsentjoinedthemattheKing’sGateforthelongridewest.

           TyrionfoundTimettdicingwithhisBurnedMeninthebarracks."Cometomysolaratmidnight."Timettgavehimahardone-eyedstare,acurtnod.Hewasnotoneforlongspeeches.

           ThatnighthefeastedwiththeStoneCrowsandMoonBrothersintheSmallHall,thoughheshunnedthewineforonce.Hewantedallhiswitsabouthim."Shagga,whatmoonisthis?"

           Shagga’sfrownwasafiercething."Black,Ithink."

           "Inthewest,theycallthatatraitor’smoon.Trynottogettoodrunktonight,andseethatyouraxeissharp."

           "AStoneCrow’saxeisalwayssharp,andShagga’saxesaresharpestofall.OnceIcutoffaman’shead,buthedidnotknowituntilhetriedtobrushhishair.Thenitfelloff."

           "Isthatwhyyouneverbrushyours?"TheStoneCrowsroaredandstampedtheirfeet,Shaggahootingloudestofall.

           Bymidnight,thecastlewassilentanddark.DoubtlessafewgoldcloaksonthewallsspiedthemleavingtheToweroftheHand,butnooneraisedavoice.HewastheHandoftheKing,andwherehewentwashisownaffair.

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