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"
Might
be
there
isn
’
t
.
"
She
grinned
.
"
What
are
you
staring
at
,
boy
?
Never
seen
a
woman
before
?
"
"
I
have
so
.
"
Bran
had
bathed
with
his
sisters
hundreds
of
times
and
he
’
d
seen
serving
women
in
the
hot
pools
too
.
Osha
looked
different
,
though
,
hard
and
sharp
instead
of
soft
and
curvy
.
Her
legs
were
all
sinew
,
her
breasts
flat
as
two
empty
purses
.
"
You
’
ve
got
a
lot
of
scars
.
"
"
Every
one
hard
-
earned
.
"
She
picked
up
her
brown
shift
,
shook
some
leaves
off
of
it
,
and
pulled
it
down
over
her
head
.
"
Fighting
giants
?
"
Osha
claimed
there
were
still
giants
beyond
the
Wall
.
One
day
maybe
I
’
ll
even
see
one
.
.
.
"
Fighting
men
.
"
She
belted
herself
with
a
length
of
rope
.
"
Black
crows
,
oft
as
not
.
Killed
me
one
too
,
"
she
said
,
shaking
out
her
hair
.
It
had
grown
since
she
’
d
come
to
Winterfell
,
well
down
past
her
ears
.
She
looked
softer
than
the
woman
who
had
once
tried
to
rob
and
kill
him
in
the
wolfswood
.
"
Heard
some
yattering
in
the
kitchen
today
about
you
and
them
Freys
.
"
"
Who
?
What
did
they
say
?
"
She
gave
him
a
sour
grin
.
"
That
it
’
s
a
fool
boy
who
mocks
a
giant
,
and
a
mad
world
when
a
cripple
has
to
defend
him
.
"
"
Hodor
never
knew
they
were
mocking
him
,
"
Bran
said
.
"
Anyhow
he
never
fights
.
"
He
remembered
once
when
he
was
little
,
going
to
the
market
square
with
his
mother
and
Septa
Mordane
.
They
brought
Hodor
to
carry
for
them
,
but
he
had
wandered
away
,
and
when
they
found
him
some
boys
had
him
backed
into
an
alley
,
poking
him
with
sticks
.
"
Hodor
!
"
he
kept
shouting
,
cringing
and
covering
himself
,
but
he
had
never
raised
a
hand
against
his
tormentors
.
"
Septon
Chayle
says
he
has
a
gentle
spirit
.
"
"
Aye
,
"
she
said
,
"
and
hands
strong
enough
to
twist
a
man
’
s
head
off
his
shoulders
,
if
he
takes
a
mind
to
.
All
the
same
,
he
better
watch
his
back
around
that
Walder
.
Him
and
you
both
.
The
big
one
they
call
little
,
it
comes
to
me
he
’
s
well
named
.
Big
outside
,
little
inside
,
and
mean
down
to
the
bones
.
"
"
He
’
d
never
dare
hurt
me
.
He
’
s
scared
of
Summer
,
no
matter
what
he
says
.
"
