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"
That
was
his
duty
.
He
never
liked
it
.
"
"
Is
that
what
he
told
you
?
"
Clegane
laughed
again
.
"
Your
father
lied
.
Killing
is
the
sweetest
thing
there
is
.
"
He
drew
his
longsword
.
"
Here
’
s
your
truth
.
Your
precious
father
found
that
out
on
Baelor
’
s
steps
.
Lord
of
Winterfell
,
Hand
of
the
King
,
Warden
of
the
North
,
the
mighty
Eddard
Stark
,
of
a
line
eight
thousand
years
old
.
.
.
but
Ilyn
Payne
’
s
blade
went
through
his
neck
all
the
same
,
didn
’
t
it
?
Do
you
remember
the
dance
he
did
when
his
head
came
off
his
shoulders
?
"
Sansa
hugged
herself
,
suddenly
cold
.
"
Why
are
you
always
so
hateful
?
I
was
thanking
you
.
.
.
"
"
Just
as
if
I
was
one
of
those
true
knights
you
love
so
well
,
yes
.
What
do
you
think
a
knight
is
for
,
girl
?
You
think
it
’
s
all
taking
favors
from
ladies
and
looking
fine
in
gold
plate
?
Knights
are
for
killing
.
"
He
laid
the
edge
of
his
longsword
against
her
neck
,
just
under
her
ear
.
Sansa
could
feel
the
sharpness
of
the
steel
.
"
I
killed
my
first
man
at
twelve
.
I
’
ve
lost
count
of
how
many
I
’
ve
killed
since
then
.
High
lords
with
old
names
,
fat
rich
men
dressed
in
velvet
,
knights
puffed
up
like
bladders
with
their
honors
,
yes
,
and
women
and
children
too
—
they
’
re
all
meat
,
and
I
’
m
the
butcher
.
Let
them
have
their
lands
and
their
gods
and
their
gold
.
Let
them
have
their
sers
.
"
Sandor
Clegane
spat
at
her
feet
to
show
what
he
thought
of
that
.
"
So
long
as
I
have
this
,
"
he
said
,
lifting
the
sword
from
her
throat
,
"
there
’
s
no
man
on
earth
I
need
fear
.
"
Except
your
brother
,
Sansa
thought
,
but
she
had
better
sense
than
to
say
it
aloud
.
He
is
a
dog
,
just
as
he
says
.
A
half
-
wild
,
mean
-
tempered
dog
that
bites
any
hand
that
tries
to
pet
him
,
and
yet
will
savage
any
man
who
tries
to
hurt
his
masters
.
"
Not
even
the
men
across
the
river
?
"
Clegane
’
s
eyes
turned
toward
the
distant
fires
.
"
All
this
burning
.
"
He
sheathed
his
sword
.
"
Only
cowards
fight
with
fire
.
"
"
Lord
Stannis
is
no
coward
.
"
"
He
’
s
not
the
man
his
brother
was
either
.
Robert
never
let
a
little
thing
like
a
river
stop
him
.
"
"
What
will
you
do
when
he
crosses
?
"
