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A
huge
slab
of
rock
,
red
in
the
torchlight
,
slid
down
out
of
the
ceiling
with
a
resounding
crash
that
almost
made
her
cry
out
.
Where
the
entry
to
the
well
had
been
was
nothing
but
stone
,
solid
and
unbroken
.
"
If
he
does
not
bestir
himself
soon
,
it
may
be
too
late
,
"
the
stout
man
in
the
steel
cap
said
.
"
This
is
no
longer
a
game
for
two
players
,
if
ever
it
was
.
Stannis
Baratheon
and
Lysa
Arryn
have
fled
beyond
my
reach
,
and
the
whispers
say
they
are
gathering
swords
around
them
.
The
Knight
of
Flowers
writes
Highgarden
,
urging
his
lord
father
to
send
his
sister
to
court
.
The
girl
is
a
maid
of
fourteen
,
sweet
and
beautiful
and
tractable
,
and
Lord
Renly
and
Ser
Loras
intend
that
Robert
should
bed
her
,
wed
her
,
and
make
a
new
queen
.
Littlefinger
...
the
gods
only
know
what
game
Littlefinger
is
playing
.
Yet
Lord
Stark
's
the
one
who
troubles
my
sleep
.
He
has
the
bastard
,
he
has
the
book
,
and
soon
enough
he
'll
have
the
truth
.
And
now
his
wife
has
abducted
Tyrion
Lannister
,
thanks
to
Littlefinger
's
meddling
.
Lord
Tywin
will
take
that
for
an
outrage
,
and
Jaime
has
a
queer
affection
for
the
Imp
.
If
the
Lannisters
move
north
,
that
will
bring
the
Tullys
in
as
well
.
Delay
,
you
say
.
Make
haste
,
I
reply
.
Even
the
finest
of
jugglers
can
not
keep
a
hundred
balls
in
the
air
forever
.
"
"
You
are
more
than
a
juggler
,
old
friend
.
You
are
a
true
sorcerer
.
All
I
ask
is
that
you
work
your
magic
awhile
longer
.
"
They
started
down
the
hall
in
the
direction
Arya
had
come
,
past
the
room
with
the
monsters
.
"
What
I
can
do
,
I
will
,
"
the
one
with
the
torch
said
softly
.
"
I
must
have
gold
,
and
another
fifty
birds
.
"
She
let
them
get
a
long
way
ahead
,
then
went
creeping
after
them
.
Quiet
as
a
shadow
.
"
So
many
?
"
The
voices
were
fainter
as
the
light
dwindled
ahead
of
her
.
"
The
ones
you
need
are
hard
to
find
...
so
young
,
to
know
their
letters
...
perhaps
older
...
not
die
so
easy
...
"
"
No
.
The
younger
are
safer
...
treat
them
gently
...
"
"
...
.
if
they
kept
their
tongues
...
"
"
...
the
risk
...
"
