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"
I
like
a
woman
with
a
good
tight
grip
.
"
She
snorted
.
"
I
’
d
not
have
thought
it
,
by
that
wench
on
the
waterfront
.
"
"
You
must
not
judge
me
by
her
.
She
was
the
only
woman
on
the
ship
.
"
"
Tell
me
of
your
father
.
Will
he
welcome
me
kindly
to
his
castle
?
"
"
Why
should
he
?
He
scarcely
welcomed
me
,
his
own
blood
,
the
heir
to
Pyke
and
the
Iron
Islands
.
"
"
Are
you
?
"
she
asked
mildly
.
"
It
’
s
said
that
you
have
uncles
,
brothers
,
a
sister
.
"
"
My
brothers
are
long
dead
,
and
my
sister
.
.
.
well
,
they
say
Asha
’
s
favorite
gown
is
a
chain
-
mail
hauberk
that
hangs
down
past
her
knees
,
with
boiled
leather
smallclothes
beneath
.
Men
’
s
garb
won
’
t
make
her
a
man
,
though
.
I
’
ll
make
a
good
marriage
alliance
with
her
once
we
’
ve
won
the
war
,
if
I
can
find
a
man
to
take
her
.
As
I
recall
,
she
had
a
nose
like
a
vulture
’
s
beak
,
a
ripe
crop
of
pimples
,
and
no
more
chest
than
a
boy
.
"
"
You
can
marry
off
your
sister
,
"
Esgred
observed
,
"
but
not
your
uncles
.
"
"
My
uncles
.
.
.
"
Theon
’
s
claim
took
precedence
over
those
of
his
father
’
s
three
brothers
,
but
the
woman
had
touched
on
a
sore
point
nonetheless
.
In
the
islands
it
was
scarce
unheard
of
for
a
strong
,
ambitious
uncle
to
dispossess
a
weak
nephew
of
his
rights
,
and
usually
murder
him
in
the
bargain
.
But
I
am
not
weak
,
Theon
told
himself
,
and
I
mean
to
be
stronger
yet
by
the
time
my
father
dies
.
"
My
uncles
pose
no
threat
to
me
,
"
he
declared
.
"
Aeron
is
drunk
on
seawater
and
sanctity
.
He
lives
only
for
his
god
—
"
