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"
This
place
is
cursed
,
"
the
man
with
the
crossbow
said
.
"
It
’
s
Harren
’
s
ghost
,
that
’
s
what
it
is
,
"
said
Goodwife
Amabel
.
"
I
’
ll
not
sleep
here
another
night
,
I
swear
it
.
"
Arya
lifted
her
gaze
from
the
dead
man
and
his
dead
dog
.
Jaqen
H
’
ghar
was
leaning
up
against
the
side
of
the
Wailing
Tower
.
When
he
saw
her
looking
,
he
lifted
a
hand
to
his
face
and
laid
two
fingers
casually
against
his
cheek
.
Two
days
’
ride
from
Riverrun
,
a
scout
spied
them
watering
their
horses
beside
a
muddy
steam
.
Catelyn
had
never
been
so
glad
to
see
the
twin
tower
badge
of
House
Frey
.
When
she
asked
him
to
lead
them
to
her
uncle
,
he
said
,
"
The
Blackfish
is
gone
west
with
the
king
,
my
lady
.
Martyn
Rivers
commands
the
outriders
in
his
stead
.
"
"
I
see
.
"
She
had
met
Rivers
at
the
Twins
;
a
baseborn
son
of
Lord
Walder
Frey
,
half
-
brother
to
Ser
Perwyn
.
It
did
not
surprise
her
to
learn
that
Robb
had
struck
at
the
heart
of
Lannister
power
;
clearly
he
had
been
contemplating
just
that
when
he
sent
her
away
to
treat
with
Renly
.
"
Where
is
Rivers
now
?
"
"
His
camp
is
two
hours
’
ride
,
my
lady
.
"
"
Take
us
to
him
,
"
she
commanded
.
Brienne
helped
her
back
into
her
saddle
,
and
they
set
out
at
once
.
"
Have
you
come
from
Bitterbridge
,
my
lady
?
"
the
scout
asked
.
"
No
.
"
She
had
not
dared
.
With
Renly
dead
,
Catelyn
had
been
uncertain
of
the
reception
she
might
receive
from
his
young
widow
and
her
protectors
.
Instead
she
had
ridden
through
the
heart
of
the
war
,
through
fertile
riverlands
turned
to
blackened
desert
by
the
fury
of
the
Lannisters
,
and
each
night
her
scouts
brought
back
tales
that
made
her
ill
.
"
Lord
Renly
is
slain
,
"
she
added
.
