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Sansa

           

           Shemadeherselflookatthatfacenow,reallylook.Itwasonlycourteous,andaladymustneverforgethercourtesies.Thescarsarenottheworstpart,noreventhewayhismouthtwitches.It’shiseyes.Shehadneverseeneyessofullofanger."I...Ishouldhavecometoyouafter,"shesaidhaltingly."Tothankyou,for...forsavingme...youweresobrave."

           "Brave?"Hislaughwashalfasnarl."Adogdoesn’tneedcouragetochaseoffrats.Theyhadmethirtytoone,andnotamanofthemdaredfaceme."

           Shehatedthewayhetalked,alwayssoharshandangry."Doesitgiveyoujoytoscarepeople?"

           "No,itgivesmejoytokillpeople."Hismouthtwitched."Wrinkleupyourfaceallyoulike,butsparemethisfalsepiety.Youwereahighlord’sget.Don’ttellmeLordEddardStarkofWinterfellneverkilledaman."

           "Thatwashisduty.Heneverlikedit."

           "Isthatwhathetoldyou?"Cleganelaughedagain."Yourfatherlied.Killingisthesweetestthingthereis."Hedrewhislongsword."Here’syourtruth.YourpreciousfatherfoundthatoutonBaelor’ssteps.LordofWinterfell,HandoftheKing,WardenoftheNorth,themightyEddardStark,ofalineeightthousandyearsold...butIlynPayne’sbladewentthroughhisneckallthesame,didn’tit?Doyourememberthedancehedidwhenhisheadcameoffhisshoulders?"

           Sansahuggedherself,suddenlycold.

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