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Arya

           ItwasalmostevenfallwhenthenewmasterofHarrenhalarrived.Hehadaplainface,beardlessandordinary,notableonlyforhisqueerpaleeyes.Neitherplump,thin,normuscular,heworeblackringmailandaspottedpinkcloak.Thesigilonhisbannerlookedlikeamandippedinblood."OnyourkneesfortheLordoftheDreadfort!"shoutedhissquire,aboynoolderthanArya,andHarrenhalknelt.

           VargoHoatcameforward."Mylord,Harrenhalithyourth."

           Thelordgaveanswer,buttoosoftlyforAryatohear.RobettGloverandSerAenysFrey,freshlybathedandcladincleannewdoubletsandcloaks,cameuptojointhem.Aftersomebrieftalk,SerAenysledthemovertoRorgeandBiter.Aryawassurprisedtoseethemstillhere;somehowshewouldhaveexpectedthemtovanishwhenJaqendid.AryaheardtheharshsoundofRorge’svoice,butnotwhathewassaying.ThenShagwellpouncedonher,draggingheroutacrosstheyard."Mylord,mylord,"hesang,tuggingatherwrist,"here’stheweaselwhomadethesoup!"

           "Letgo,"Aryasaid,wrigglingoutofhisgrasp.

           Thelordregardedher.Onlyhiseyesmoved;theywereverypale,thecolorofice."Howoldareyou,child?"

           Shehadtothinkforamomenttoremember."Ten."

           "Ten,mylord,"heremindedher."Areyoufondofanimals?"

           "Somekinds.Mylord."

           Athinsmiletwitchedacrosshislips."Butnotlions,itwouldseem.

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