yet theA FEAST FOR CROWS409wench could look me in the eye. More will turn out later, the queen told herself as Ser Menu Trant helped her from the litter. The Wall is cold. Let them wash over you.
She had been watching the waifs face the whole time she told her story, but the other girl had shown her no signs. Do what Tywin would have done. Let my cousin pass in peace, friends. Beneath her hood her eyes were red from crying.
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