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Her
brother
interrupted
.
"
Did
you
dream
of
a
lizard
-
lion
?
"
"
No
,
"
said
Bran
.
"
I
told
you
,
I
don
’
t
want
—
"
"
Did
you
dream
of
a
wolf
?
"
He
was
making
Bran
angry
.
"
I
don
’
t
have
to
tell
you
my
dreams
.
I
’
m
the
prince
.
I
’
m
the
Stark
in
Winterfell
.
"
"
Was
it
Summer
?
"
"
You
be
quiet
.
"
"
The
night
of
the
harvest
feast
,
you
dreamed
you
were
Summer
in
the
godswood
,
didn
’
t
you
?
"
"
Stop
it
!
"
Bran
shouted
.
Summer
slid
toward
the
weirwood
,
his
white
teeth
bared
.
Jojen
Reed
took
no
mind
.
"
When
I
touched
Summer
,
I
felt
you
in
him
.
Just
as
you
are
in
him
now
.
"
"
You
couldn
’
t
have
.
I
was
in
bed
.
I
was
sleeping
.
"
