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Shagga
tossed
a
handful
of
hair
down
to
the
rushes
,
and
seized
what
beard
was
left
.
"
Hold
still
,
Maester
,
"
urged
Tyrion
.
"
When
Shagga
gets
angry
,
his
hands
shake
.
"
"
Shagga
’
s
hands
never
shake
,
"
the
huge
man
said
indignantly
,
pressing
the
great
crescent
blade
under
Pycelle
’
s
quivering
chin
and
sawing
through
another
tangle
of
beard
.
"
How
long
have
you
been
spying
for
my
sister
?
"
Tyrion
asked
.
Pycelle
’
s
breathing
was
rapid
and
shallow
.
"
All
I
did
,
I
did
for
House
Lannister
.
"
A
sheen
of
sweat
covered
the
broad
dome
of
the
old
man
’
s
brow
,
and
wisps
of
white
hair
clung
to
his
wrinkled
skin
.
"
Always
.
.
.
for
years
.
.
.
your
lord
father
,
ask
him
,
I
was
ever
his
true
servant
.
.
.
‘
twas
I
who
bid
Aerys
open
his
gates
.
.
.
"
That
took
Tyrion
by
surprise
.
He
had
been
no
more
than
an
ugly
boy
at
Casterly
Rock
when
the
city
fell
.
"
So
the
Sack
of
King
’
s
Landing
was
your
work
as
well
?
"
"
For
the
realm
!
Once
Rhaegar
died
,
the
war
was
done
.
Aerys
was
mad
,
Viserys
too
young
,
Prince
Aegon
a
babe
at
the
breast
,
but
the
realm
needed
a
king
.
.
.
I
prayed
it
should
be
your
good
father
,
but
Robert
was
too
strong
,
and
Lord
Stark
moved
too
swiftly
.
.
.
"
"
How
many
have
you
betrayed
,
I
wonder
?
Aerys
,
Eddard
Stark
,
me
.
.
.
King
Robert
as
well
?
Lord
Arryn
,
Prince
Rhaegar
?
Where
does
it
begin
,
Pycelle
?
"
He
knew
where
it
ended
.
The
axe
scratched
at
the
apple
of
Pycelle
’
s
throat
and
stroked
the
soft
wobbly
skin
under
his
jaw
,
scraping
away
the
last
hairs
.
"
You
.
.
.
were
not
here
,
"
he
gasped
when
the
blade
moved
upward
to
his
cheeks
.
"
Robert
.
.
.
his
wounds
.
.
.
if
you
had
seen
them
,
smelled
them
,
you
would
have
no
doubt
.
.
.
"
"
Oh
,
I
know
the
boar
did
your
work
for
you
.
.
.
but
if
he
’
d
left
the
job
half
done
,
doubtless
you
would
have
finished
it
.
"
