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"
Summer
would
tear
your
fat
head
off
,
"
Bran
said
.
Little
Walder
banged
a
mailed
fist
against
his
breastplate
.
"
Does
your
wolf
have
steel
teeth
,
to
bite
through
plate
and
mail
?
"
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"
Enough
!
"
Maester
Luwin
’
s
voice
cracked
through
the
clangor
of
the
yard
as
loud
as
a
thunderclap
.
How
much
he
had
overheard
,
Bran
could
not
say
.
.
.
but
it
was
enough
to
anger
him
,
clearly
.
"
These
threats
are
unseemly
,
and
I
’
ll
hear
no
more
of
them
.
Is
this
how
you
behave
at
the
Twins
,
Walder
Frey
?
"
"
If
I
want
to
.
"
Atop
his
courser
,
Little
Walder
gave
Luwin
a
sullen
glare
,
as
if
to
say
,
You
are
only
a
maester
,
who
are
you
to
reproach
a
Frey
of
the
Crossing
?
"
Well
,
it
is
not
how
Lady
Stark
’
s
wards
ought
behave
at
Winterfell
.
What
’
s
at
the
root
of
this
?
"
The
maester
looked
at
each
boy
in
turn
.
"
One
of
you
will
tell
me
,
I
swear
,
or
—
"
"
We
were
having
a
jape
with
Hodor
,
"
confessed
Big
Walder
.
"
I
am
sorry
if
we
offended
Prince
Bran
.
We
only
meant
to
be
amusing
.
"
He
at
least
had
the
grace
to
look
abashed
.
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Little
Walder
only
looked
peevish
.
"
And
me
,
"
he
said
.
"
I
was
only
being
amusing
too
.
"
The
bald
spot
atop
the
maester
’
s
head
had
turned
red
,
Bran
could
see
;
if
anything
,
Luwin
was
more
angry
than
before
.
"
A
good
lord
comforts
and
protects
the
weak
and
helpless
,
"
he
told
the
Freys
.
"
I
will
not
have
you
making
Hodor
the
butt
of
cruel
jests
,
do
you
hear
me
?
He
’
s
a
goodhearted
lad
,
dutiful
and
obedient
,
which
is
more
than
I
can
say
for
either
of
you
.
"
The
maester
wagged
a
finger
at
Little
Walder
.
"
And
you
will
stay
out
of
the
godswood
and
away
from
those
wolves
,
or
answer
for
it
.
"
Sleeves
flapping
,
he
turned
on
his
heels
,
stalked
off
a
few
paces
,
and
glanced
back
.
"
Bran
.
Come
.
Lord
Wyman
awaits
.
"