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"
Stone
Crows
do
not
run
squeaking
after
Burned
Men
,
"
one
of
the
wildlings
informed
him
haughtily
.
For
a
moment
Tyrion
had
forgotten
who
he
was
dealing
with
.
"
Then
find
me
Shagga
.
"
"
Shagga
sleeps
.
"
It
was
an
effort
not
to
scream
.
"
Wake
.
Him
.
"
"
It
is
no
easy
thing
to
wake
Shagga
son
of
Dolf
,
"
the
man
complained
.
"
His
wrath
is
fearsome
.
"
He
went
off
grumbling
.
The
clansman
wandered
in
yawning
and
scratching
.
"
Half
the
city
is
rioting
,
the
other
half
is
burning
,
and
Shagga
lies
snoring
,
"
Tyrion
said
.
"
Shagga
mislikes
your
muddy
water
here
,
so
he
must
drink
your
weak
ale
and
sour
wine
,
and
after
his
head
hurts
.
"
"
I
have
Shae
in
a
manse
near
the
Iron
Gate
.
I
want
you
to
go
to
her
and
keep
her
safe
,
whatever
may
come
.
"
The
huge
man
smiled
,
his
teeth
a
yellow
crevasse
in
the
hairy
wilderness
of
his
beard
.
"
Shagga
will
fetch
her
here
.
"
"
Just
see
that
no
harm
comes
to
her
.
Tell
her
I
will
come
to
her
as
soon
as
I
may
.
This
very
night
,
perhaps
,
or
on
the
morrow
for
a
certainty
.
"
