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The
high
officers
arrived
in
a
body
;
Maester
Aemon
leaning
on
Clydas
,
Ser
Alliser
cold-eyed
and
grim
,
Lord
Commander
Mormont
resplendent
in
a
black
wool
doublet
with
silvered
bearclaw
fastenings
.
Behind
them
came
the
senior
members
of
the
three
orders
:
red-faced
Bowen
Marsh
the
Lord
Steward
,
First
Builder
Othell
Yarwyck
,
and
Ser
Jaremy
Rykker
,
who
commanded
the
rangers
in
the
absence
of
Benjen
Stark
.
Mormont
stood
before
the
altar
,
the
rainbow
shining
on
his
broad
bald
head
.
"
You
came
to
us
outlaws
,
"
he
began
,
"
poachers
,
rapers
,
debtors
,
killers
,
and
thieves
.
You
came
to
us
children
.
You
came
to
us
alone
,
in
chains
,
with
neither
friends
nor
honor
.
You
came
to
us
rich
,
and
you
came
to
us
poor
.
Some
of
you
bear
the
names
of
proud
houses
.
Others
have
only
bastards
'
names
,
or
no
names
at
all
.
It
makes
no
matter
.
All
that
is
past
now
.
On
the
Wall
,
we
are
all
one
house
.
"
At
evenfall
,
as
the
sun
sets
and
we
face
the
gathering
night
,
you
shall
take
your
vows
.
From
that
moment
,
you
will
be
a
Sworn
Brother
of
the
Night
's
Watch
.
Your
crimes
will
be
washed
away
,
your
debts
forgiven
.
So
too
you
must
wash
away
your
former
loyalties
,
put
aside
your
grudges
,
forget
old
wrongs
and
old
loves
alike
.
Here
you
begin
anew
.
"
A
man
of
the
Night
's
Watch
lives
his
life
for
the
realm
.
Not
for
a
king
,
nor
a
lord
,
nor
the
honor
of
this
house
or
that
house
,
neither
for
gold
nor
glory
nor
a
woman
's
love
,
but
for
the
realm
,
and
all
the
people
in
it
.
A
man
of
the
Night
's
Watch
takes
no
wife
and
fathers
no
sons
.
Our
wife
is
duty
.
Our
mistress
is
honor
.
And
you
are
the
only
sons
we
shall
ever
know
.
"
You
have
learned
the
words
of
the
vow
.
Think
carefully
before
you
say
them
,
for
once
you
have
taken
the
black
,
there
is
no
turning
back
.
The
penalty
for
desertion
is
death
.
"
The
Old
Bear
paused
for
a
moment
before
he
said
,
"
Are
there
any
among
you
who
wish
to
leave
our
company
?
If
so
,
go
now
,
and
no
one
shall
think
the
less
of
you
.
"
No
one
moved
.
"
Well
and
good
,
"
said
Mormont
.
"
You
may
take
your
vows
here
at
evenfall
,
before
Septon
Celladar
and
the
first
of
your
order
.
Do
any
of
you
keep
to
the
old
gods
?
"
Jon
stood
.
"
I
do
,
my
lord
.
"
