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"
Robert
must
be
told
,
"
Ned
said
.
"
If
what
you
say
is
true
,
if
even
a
part
of
it
is
true
,
the
king
must
hear
it
for
himself
.
"
"
And
what
proof
shall
we
lay
before
him
?
My
words
against
theirs
?
My
little
birds
against
the
queen
and
the
Kingslayer
,
against
his
brothers
and
his
council
,
against
the
Wardens
of
East
and
West
,
against
all
the
might
of
Casterly
Rock
?
Pray
,
send
for
Ser
Ilyn
directly
,
it
will
save
us
all
some
time
.
I
know
where
that
road
ends
.
"
"
Yet
if
what
you
say
is
true
,
they
will
only
bide
their
time
and
make
another
attempt
.
"
"
Indeed
they
will
,
"
said
Varys
,
"
and
sooner
rather
than
later
,
I
do
fear
.
You
are
making
them
most
anxious
,
Lord
Eddard
.
But
my
little
birds
will
be
listening
,
and
together
we
may
be
able
to
forestall
them
,
you
and
I.
"
He
rose
and
pulled
up
his
cowl
so
his
face
was
hidden
once
more
.
"
Thank
you
for
the
wine
.
We
will
speak
again
.
When
you
see
me
next
at
council
,
be
certain
to
treat
me
with
your
accustomed
contempt
.
You
should
not
find
it
difficult
.
"
He
was
at
the
door
when
Ned
called
,
"
Varys
.
"
The
eunuch
turned
back
.
"
How
did
Jon
Arryn
die
?
"
"
I
wondered
when
you
would
get
around
to
that
.
"
"
Tell
me
.
"
"
The
tears
of
Lys
,
they
call
it
.
A
rare
and
costly
thing
,
clear
and
sweet
as
water
,
and
it
leaves
no
trace
.
I
begged
Lord
Arryn
to
use
a
taster
,
in
this
very
room
I
begged
him
,
but
he
would
not
hear
of
it
.
Only
one
who
was
less
than
a
man
would
even
think
of
such
a
thing
,
he
told
me
.
"
Ned
had
to
know
the
rest
.
"
Who
gave
him
the
poison
?
"
