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Sansa

           Everywheresheturnedshesawfacestwistedintomonstrousinhumanmasks.Sheweptandtoldthemshehadneverdonethemhurt,yettheydraggedherfromherhorseallthesame."No,"shecried,"no,please,don’t,don’t,"butnoonepaidheranyheed.SheshoutedforSerDontos,forherbrothers,forherdeadfatherandherdeadwolf,forgallantSerLoraswhohadgivenheraredroseonce,butnoneofthemcame.Shecalledfortheheroesfromthesongs,forFlorianandSerRyamRedwyneandPrinceAemontheDragonknight,butnooneheard.Womenswarmedoverherlikeweasels,pinchingherlegsandkickingherinthebelly,andsomeonehitherinthefaceandshefeltherteethshatter.Thenshesawthebrightglimmerofsteel.Theknifeplungedintoherbellyandtoreandtoreandtore,untiltherewasnothingleftofherdowntherebutshinywetribbons.

           Whenshewoke,thepalelightofmorningwasslantingthroughherwindow,yetshefeltassickandachyasifshehadnotsleptatall.Therewassomethingstickyonherthighs.Whenshethrewbacktheblanketandsawtheblood,allshecouldthinkwasthatherdreamhadsomehowcometrue.Sherememberedtheknivesinsideher,twistingandripping.Shesquirmedawayinhorror,kickingatthesheetsandfallingtothefloor,breathingraggedly,naked,bloodied,andafraid.

           Butasshecrouchedthere,onherhandsandknees,understandingcame."No,please,"Sansawhimpered,"please,no."

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