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Jon
hailed
him
.
"
Lord
Commander
Mormont
would
see
you
at
once
.
I
’
ll
show
you
to
his
tent
.
"
Qhorin
swung
down
from
his
saddle
.
"
My
men
are
hungry
,
and
our
horses
require
tending
.
"
"
They
’
ll
all
be
seen
to
.
"
The
ranger
gave
his
horse
into
the
care
of
one
of
his
men
and
followed
.
"
You
are
Jon
Snow
.
You
have
your
father
’
s
look
.
"
"
Did
you
know
him
,
my
lord
?
"
"
I
am
no
lordling
.
Only
a
brother
of
the
Night
’
s
Watch
.
I
knew
Lord
Eddard
,
yes
.
And
his
father
before
him
.
"
Jon
had
to
hurry
his
steps
to
keep
up
with
Qhorin
’
s
long
strides
.
"
Lord
Rickard
died
before
I
was
born
.
"
"
He
was
a
friend
to
the
Watch
.
"
Qhorin
glanced
behind
.
"
It
is
said
that
a
direwolf
runs
with
you
.
"
"
Ghost
should
be
back
by
dawn
.
He
hunts
at
night
.
"
They
found
Dolorous
Edd
frying
a
rasher
of
bacon
and
boiling
a
dozen
eggs
in
a
kettle
over
the
Old
Bear
’
s
cookfire
.
Mormont
sat
in
his
wood
-
and
-
leather
camp
chair
.
"
I
had
begun
to
fear
for
you
.
Did
you
meet
with
trouble
?
"
