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"
I
chain
him
up
in
the
old
stables
when
we
're
training
.
They
board
all
the
horses
in
the
east
stables
now
,
so
no
one
bothers
him
.
The
rest
of
the
time
he
stays
with
me
.
My
sleeping
cell
is
in
Hardin
's
Tower
.
"
"
That
's
the
one
with
the
broken
battlement
,
no
?
Shattered
stone
in
the
yard
below
,
and
a
lean
to
it
like
our
noble
king
Robert
after
a
long
night
's
drinking
?
I
thought
all
those
buildings
had
been
abandoned
.
"
Jon
shrugged
.
"
No
one
cares
where
you
sleep
.
Most
of
the
old
keeps
are
empty
,
you
can
pick
any
cell
you
want
.
"
Once
Castle
Black
had
housed
five
thousand
fighting
men
with
all
their
horses
and
servants
and
weapons
.
Now
it
was
home
to
a
tenth
that
number
,
and
parts
of
it
were
falling
into
ruin
.
Tyrion
Lannister
's
laughter
steamed
in
the
cold
air
.
"
I
'll
be
sure
to
tell
your
father
to
arrest
more
stonemasons
,
before
your
tower
collapses
.
"
Jon
could
taste
the
mockery
there
,
but
there
was
no
denying
the
truth
.
The
Watch
had
built
nineteen
great
strongholds
along
the
Wall
,
but
only
three
were
still
occupied
:
Eastwatch
on
its
grey
windswept
shore
,
the
ShadowTower
hard
by
the
mountains
where
the
Wall
ended
,
and
Castle
Black
between
them
,
at
the
end
of
the
kingsroad
.
The
other
keeps
,
long
deserted
,
were
lonely
,
haunted
places
,
where
cold
winds
whistled
through
black
windows
and
the
spirits
of
the
dead
manned
the
parapets
.
"
It
's
better
that
I
'm
by
myself
,
"
Jon
said
stubbornly
.
"
The
rest
of
them
are
scared
of
Ghost
.
"
"
Wise
boys
,
"
Lannister
said
.
Then
he
changed
the
subject
.
"
The
talk
is
,
your
uncle
is
too
long
away
.
"
Jon
remembered
the
wish
he
'd
wished
in
his
anger
,
the
vision
of
Benjen
Stark
dead
in
the
snow
,
and
he
looked
away
quickly
.
The
dwarf
had
a
way
of
sensing
things
,
and
Jon
did
not
want
him
to
see
the
guilt
in
his
eyes
.
"
He
said
he
'd
be
back
by
my
name
day
,
"
he
admitted
.
His
name
day
had
come
and
gone
,
unremarked
,
a
fortnight
past
.
"
They
were
looking
for
Ser
Waymar
Royce
,
his
father
is
bannerman
to
Lord
Arryn
.
Uncle
Benjen
said
they
might
search
as
far
as
the
ShadowTower
.
That
's
all
the
way
up
in
the
mountains
.
"
"
I
hear
that
a
good
many
rangers
have
vanished
of
late
,
"
Lannister
said
as
they
mounted
the
steps
to
the
common
hall
.
He
grinned
and
pulled
open
the
door
.
"
Perhaps
the
grumkins
are
hungry
this
year
.
"
