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"
Should
we
go
in
after
them
?
"
Arya
asked
Gendry
after
Yoren
and
the
others
had
been
gone
a
long
time
.
"
Yoren
said
wait
.
"
Gendry
’
s
voice
sounded
hollow
.
When
Arya
turned
to
look
,
she
saw
that
he
was
wearing
his
helm
,
all
shiny
steel
and
great
curving
horns
.
When
they
finally
returned
,
Yoren
had
a
little
girl
in
his
arms
,
and
Murch
and
Cutjack
were
carrying
a
woman
in
a
sling
made
of
an
old
torn
quilt
.
The
girl
was
no
older
than
two
and
she
cried
all
the
time
,
a
whimpery
sound
,
like
something
was
caught
in
her
throat
.
Either
she
couldn
’
t
talk
yet
or
she
had
forgotten
how
.
The
woman
’
s
right
arm
ended
in
a
bloody
stump
at
her
elbow
,
and
her
eyes
didn
’
t
seem
to
see
anything
,
even
when
she
was
looking
right
at
it
.
She
talked
,
but
she
only
said
one
thing
.
"
Please
,
"
she
cried
,
over
and
over
.
"
Please
.
Please
.
"
Rorge
thought
that
was
funny
.
He
laughed
through
the
hole
in
his
face
where
his
nose
had
been
,
and
Biter
started
laughing
too
,
until
Murch
cursed
them
and
told
them
to
shut
up
.
Yoren
had
them
fix
the
woman
a
place
in
the
back
of
a
wagon
.
"
And
be
quick
about
it
,
"
he
said
.
"
Come
dark
,
there
’
ll
be
wolves
here
,
and
worse
.
"
"
I
’
m
scared
,
"
Hot
Pie
murmured
when
he
saw
the
one
-
armed
woman
thrashing
in
the
wagon
.
"
Me
too
,
"
Arya
confessed
.
He
squeezed
her
shoulder
.
"
I
never
truly
kicked
no
boy
to
death
,
Arry
.
I
just
sold
my
mommy
’
s
pies
,
is
all
.
"
Arya
rode
as
far
ahead
of
the
wagons
as
she
dared
,
so
she
wouldn
’
t
have
to
hear
the
little
girl
crying
or
listen
to
the
woman
whisper
,
"
Please
.
"
She
remembered
a
story
Old
Nan
had
told
once
,
about
a
man
imprisoned
in
a
dark
castle
by
evil
giants
.
He
was
very
brave
and
smart
and
he
tricked
the
giants
and
escaped
.
.
.
but
no
sooner
was
he
outside
the
castle
than
the
Others
took
him
,
and
drank
his
hot
red
blood
.
Now
she
knew
how
he
must
have
felt
.
The
one
-
armed
woman
died
at
evenfall
.
