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"
It
would
seem
he
has
met
some
trouble
on
the
road
.
My
lord
father
is
quite
vexed
.
You
would
not
perchance
have
any
notion
of
who
might
have
wished
my
brother
ill
,
would
you
?
"
"
Your
brother
has
been
taken
at
my
command
,
to
answer
for
his
crimes
,
"
Ned
Stark
said
.
Littlefinger
groaned
in
dismay
.
"
My
lords
--
"
Ser
Jaime
ripped
his
longsword
from
its
sheath
and
urged
his
stallion
forward
.
"
Show
me
your
steel
,
Lord
Eddard
.
I
'll
butcher
you
like
Aerys
if
I
must
,
but
I
'd
sooner
you
died
with
a
blade
in
your
hand
.
"
He
gave
Littlefinger
a
cool
,
contemptuous
glance
.
"
Lord
Baelish
,
I
'd
leave
here
in
some
haste
if
I
did
not
care
to
get
bloodstains
on
my
costly
clothing
.
"
Littlefinger
did
not
need
to
be
urged
.
"
I
will
bring
the
City
Watch
,
"
he
promised
Ned
.
The
Lannister
line
parted
to
let
him
through
,
and
closed
behind
him
.
Littlefinger
put
his
heels
to
his
mare
and
vanished
around
a
corner
.
Ned
's
men
had
drawn
their
swords
,
but
they
were
three
against
twenty
.
Eyes
watched
from
nearby
windows
and
doors
,
but
no
one
was
about
to
intervene
.
His
party
was
mounted
,
the
Lannisters
on
foot
save
for
Jaime
himself
.
A
charge
might
win
them
free
,
but
it
seemed
to
Eddard
Stark
that
they
had
a
surer
,
safer
tactic
.
"
Kill
me
,
"
he
warned
the
Kingslayer
,
"
and
Catelyn
will
most
certainly
slay
Tyrion
.
"
Jaime
Lannister
poked
at
Ned
's
chest
with
the
gilded
sword
that
had
sipped
the
blood
of
the
last
of
the
Dragonkings
.
"
Would
she
?
The
noble
Catelyn
Tully
of
Riverrun
murder
a
hostage
?
I
think
...
not
.
"
He
sighed
.
"
But
I
am
not
willing
to
chance
my
brother
's
life
on
a
woman
's
honor
.
"
Jaime
slid
the
golden
sword
into
its
sheath
.
"
So
I
suppose
I
'll
let
you
run
back
to
Robert
to
tell
him
how
I
frightened
you
.
I
wonder
if
he
'll
care
.
"
Jaime
pushed
his
wet
hair
back
with
his
fingers
and
wheeled
his
horse
around
.
When
he
was
beyond
the
line
of
swordsmen
,
he
glanced
back
at
his
captain
.
"
Tregar
,
see
that
no
harm
comes
to
Lord
Stark
.
"
"
As
you
say
,
m
'
lord
.
"
