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Benjen
Stark
emerged
from
the
shelter
he
shared
with
his
nephew
.
"
There
you
are
.
Jon
,
damn
it
,
do
n't
go
off
like
that
by
yourself
.
I
thought
the
Others
had
gotten
you
.
"
"
It
was
the
grumkins
,
"
Tyrion
told
him
,
laughing
.
Jon
Snow
smiled
Stark
shot
a
baffled
look
at
Yoren
.
The
old
man
grunted
,
shrugged
,
and
went
back
to
his
bloody
work
.
The
squirrel
gave
some
body
to
the
stew
,
and
they
ate
it
with
black
bread
and
hard
cheese
that
night
around
their
fire
.
Tyrion
shared
around
his
skin
of
wine
until
even
Yoren
grew
mellow
.
One
by
one
the
company
drifted
off
to
their
shelters
and
to
sleep
,
all
but
Jon
Snow
,
who
had
drawn
the
night
's
first
watch
.
Tyrion
was
the
last
to
retire
,
as
always
.
As
he
stepped
into
the
shelter
his
men
had
built
for
him
,
he
paused
and
looked
back
at
Jon
Snow
.
The
boy
stood
near
the
fire
,
his
face
still
and
hard
,
looking
deep
into
the
flames
.
Tyrion
Lannister
smiled
sadly
and
went
to
bed
.
Ned
and
the
girls
were
eight
days
gone
when
Maester
Luwin
came
to
her
one
night
in
Bran
's
sickroom
,
carrying
a
reading
lamp
and
the
books
of
account
.
"
It
is
past
time
that
we
reviewed
the
figures
,
my
lady
,
"
he
said
.
"
You
'll
want
to
know
how
much
this
royal
visit
cost
us
.
"
Catelyn
looked
at
Bran
in
his
sickbed
and
brushed
his
hair
back
off
his
forehead
.
It
had
grown
very
long
,
she
realized
.
She
would
have
to
cut
it
soon
.
"
I
have
no
need
to
look
at
figures
,
Maester
Luwin
,
"
she
told
him
,
never
taking
her
eyes
from
Bran
.
"
I
know
what
the
visit
cost
us
.
Take
the
books
away
.
"
"
My
lady
,
the
king
's
party
had
healthy
appetites
.
We
must
replenish
our
stores
before
--
"
She
cut
him
off
.
"
I
said
,
take
the
books
away
.
The
steward
will
attend
to
our
needs
.
"
