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Tyrion

           Somehowthequeen’svoicecutthroughthewoman’sravagedwits.Herslackfacetwistedinloathing."Whore!"sheshrieked."Kingslayer’swhore!Brotherfucker!"HerdeadchilddroppedfromherarmslikeasackofflourasshepointedatCersei."Brotherfuckerbrotherfuckerbrotherfucker."

           Tyrionneversawwhothrewthedung.HeonlyheardSansa’sgaspandJoffrey’sbellowedcurse,andwhenheturnedhishead,thekingwaswipingbrownfilthfromhischeek.TherewasmorecakedinhisgoldenhairandspatteredoverSansa’slegs.

           "Whothrewthat?"Joffreyscreamed.Hepushedhisfingersintohishair,madeafuriousface,andflungawayanotherhandfulofdung."Iwantthemanwhothrewthat!"heshouted."Ahundredgoldendragonstothemanwhogiveshimup."

           "Hewasupthere!"someoneshoutedfromthecrowd.Thekingwheeledhishorseinacircletosurveytherooftopsandopenbalconiesabovethem.Inthecrowdpeoplewerepointing,shoving,cursingoneanotherandtheking.

           "Please,YourGrace,lethimgo,"Sansapleaded.

           Thekingpaidhernoheed."Bringmethemanwhoflungthatfilth!"Joffreycommanded."He’lllickitoffmeorI’llhavehishead.Dog,youbringhimhere!"

           Obedient,SandorCleganeswungdownfromhissaddle,buttherewasnowaythroughthatwallofflesh,letalonetotheroof.Thoseclosesttohimbegantosquirmandshovetogetaway,whileotherspushedforwardtosee.

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