Sansa

           "Thelongeryoukeephimwaiting,theworseitwillgoforyou,"SandorCleganewarnedher.

           Sansatriedtohurry,butherfingersfumbledatbuttonsandknots.TheHoundwasalwaysrough-tongued,butsomethinginthewayhehadlookedatherfilledherwithdread.HadJoffreyfoundoutabouthermeetingswithSerDontos?Pleaseno,shethoughtasshebrushedoutherhair.SerDontoswasheronlyhope.Ihavetolookpretty,Jofflikesmetolookpretty,he’salwayslikedmeinthisgown,thiscolor.Shesmoothedtheclothdown.Thefabricwastightacrossherchest.

           Whensheemerged,SansawalkedontheHound’sleft,awayfromtheburnedsideofhisface."TellmewhatI’vedone."

           "Notyou.Yourkinglybrother."

           "Robb’satraitor."Sansaknewthewordsbyrote."Ihadnopartinwhateverhedid."Godsbegood,don’tletitbetheKingslayer.IfRobbhadharmedJaimeLannister,itwouldmeanherlife.ShethoughtofSerIlyn,andhowthoseterriblepaleeyesstaredpitilesslyoutofthatgauntpockmarkedface.

           TheHoundsnorted."Theytrainedyouwell,littlebird."Heconductedhertothelowerbailey,whereacrowdhadgatheredaroundthearcherybutts.Menmovedasidetoletthemthrough.ShecouldhearLordGylescoughing.Loiteringstablehandseyedherinsolently,butSerHorasRedwyneavertedhisgazeasshepassed,andhisbrotherHobberpretendednottoseeher.

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