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solid wall opened before her; it was another masked door.
That seemed to satisfy Lord Jonos. “We will be content
white, his face creased by a thousand wrinkles and a few
resting the electric lamp upon one of the little ebony
Waspwood, Lorgen’s Wood, Greenhill, and Barba’s Teats.
almost in its shadow, and spread over several acres. The
“Three.” Tyrion tapped his dragon. “I was lucky.
An instant he hesitated. Through the corridor ahead of
carried spears and wore short swords, but chains linked
again, the red seeping through the yellow linen of his
shift down over her head and shook her hair out. Her face
wall. He staggered down again; his remarkable physical
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Into the disc of light, leaped, fantastic, the witch figure
The sellsword in the purple cloak turned back. His eyes
Brown stubble covered his cheeks and chin. His eyes were
and twisted her head back around. “Watch,” he commanded.
And thus matters stood when, one hot night, Meriem, unable
the other slaves … but one Yunkishman declared drunkenly
Yezzan’s body slaves filled a tub with hot water, and
farms and orchards that had once surrounded Raventree—only
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out to be lignite of little value, in the sandstone (probably
Jonos Bracken had five hundred men about the castle. Jaime
from time to time. I bid ten thousand silvers for myself!
that each of the trebuchets had been given a name: Dragonbreaker,
was the especial pride and joy of My Dear and Meriem. The
called her. Someone told him that meant Mother. Soon the
Jaime a brazen look. “Do you have a little wife, ser?”
did not mean to break the gates of Raventree nor storm
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might have noticed the reduced numbers of his following.
A few were being fanned by slaves. Many wore tokars, that
turning to Nurse and saying, “You cannot let her have
need was real enough, Jaime did not doubt. As for the rest
Obviously, the tide was rising; and, after seeking vainly
turned the right way round and was lacing them up the front.
his goblet slipping from his yellowed fingers to spill
on a destrier as gaunt as himself. Very tall and very thin,
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first time that he had been surprised there he apologized
and she never lifted them from Crunch. Does she think all
The bidding for Jorah Mormont had reached two hundred silvers.
raised up cheek by jowl in a crescent around the walls
and phlox that drew him to the perfumed air of the garden,
pepper. In silver inlay on the breastplate of his burnished
and men alike called Blackwood Vale. A vale it was, beyond
A quarter mile on, he found good reason to reconsider.
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in an iron sluice gate. The Eurasian had passed it, but
him. At least we will be spared that duty. What joy to
enough to sleep a hundred men and silken pavilions as big
The bidding for Jorah Mormont had reached two hundred silvers.
possessed for him. So it came that his was a familiar figure
Jonos Bracken had five hundred men about the castle. Jaime
“Tolosi,” one of the guards told them. “The best
that Yezzan should make the two dwarfs fuck, and another
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Behind a great flowering shrub Hanson lay gazing at the
of roasting meat, and he saw one man skinning a dog for
Blackwood hesitated a moment. “Is it your wish that I
Most of the guests paid them no more mind than they did
in water. He just managed to get in under the sluice gate
“Who will give me one hundred?” cried the auctioneer.
the crowd, his fellow sellswords shoving buyers aside to
had long since cleared the trees away. Homes and mills
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