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"
Do
you
scold
me
for
that
,
smuggler
?
"
"
It
is
not
my
place
.
"
Davos
feared
he
had
said
too
much
.
The
king
was
relentless
.
"
You
esteem
this
Penrose
more
than
you
do
my
lords
bannermen
.
Why
?
"
"
He
keeps
faith
.
"
"
A
misplaced
faith
in
a
dead
usurper
.
"
"
Yes
,
"
Davos
admitted
,
"
but
still
,
he
keeps
faith
.
"
"
As
those
behind
us
do
not
?
"
Davos
had
come
too
far
with
Stannis
to
play
coy
now
.
"
Last
year
they
were
Robert
’
s
men
.
A
moon
ago
they
were
Renly
’
s
.
This
morning
they
are
yours
.
Whose
will
they
be
on
the
morrow
?
"
And
Stannis
laughed
.
A
sudden
gust
,
rough
and
full
of
scorn
.
"
I
told
you
,
Melisandre
,
"
he
said
to
the
red
woman
,
"
my
Onion
Knight
tells
me
the
truth
.
"
"
I
see
you
know
him
well
,
Your
Grace
,
"
the
red
woman
said
.
