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"
I
believe
in
steel
swords
,
gold
coins
,
and
men
’
s
wits
,
"
said
Tyrion
.
"
And
I
believe
there
once
were
dragons
.
I
’
ve
seen
their
skulls
,
after
all
.
"
"
Let
us
hope
that
is
the
worst
thing
you
ever
see
,
my
lord
.
"
"
On
that
we
agree
.
"
Tyrion
smiled
.
"
And
for
Ser
Cortnay
’
s
death
,
well
,
we
know
Stannis
hired
sellsails
from
the
Free
Cities
.
Perhaps
he
bought
himself
a
skilled
assassin
as
well
.
"
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"
A
very
skilled
assassin
.
"
"
There
are
such
.
I
used
to
dream
that
one
day
I
’
d
be
rich
enough
to
send
a
Faceless
Man
after
my
sweet
sister
.
"
"
Regardless
of
how
Ser
Cortnay
died
,
"
said
Varys
,
"
he
is
dead
,
the
castle
fallen
.
Stannis
is
free
to
march
.
"
"
Any
chance
we
might
convince
the
Dornishmen
to
descend
on
the
Marches
?
"
asked
Tyrion
.
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"
None
.
"
"
A
pity
.
Well
,
the
threat
may
serve
to
keep
the
Marcher
lords
close
to
their
castles
,
at
least
.
What
news
of
my
father
?
"
"
If
Lord
Tywin
has
won
across
the
Red
Fork
,
no
word
has
reached
me
yet
.
If
he
does
not
hasten
,
he
may
be
trapped
between
his
foes
.
The
Oakheart
leaf
and
the
Rowan
tree
have
been
seen
north
of
the
Mander
.
"