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A
half
dozen
of
his
friends
were
lurking
outside
when
he
left
the
King
's
Tower
,
where
Lord
Commander
Mormont
now
made
his
residence
.
They
'd
hung
a
target
on
the
granary
doors
,
so
they
could
seem
to
be
honing
their
skills
as
archers
,
but
he
knew
lurkers
when
he
saw
them
.
No
sooner
did
he
emerge
than
Pyp
called
out
,
"
Well
,
come
about
,
let
's
have
a
look
.
"
"
At
what
?
"
Jon
said
.
Toad
sidled
close
.
"
Your
rosy
butt
cheeks
,
what
else
?
"
"
The
sword
,
"
Grenn
stated
.
"
We
want
to
see
the
sword
.
"
Jon
raked
them
with
an
accusing
look
.
"
You
knew
.
"
Pyp
grinned
.
"
We
're
not
all
as
dumb
as
Grenn
.
"
"
You
are
so
,
"
insisted
Grenn
.
"
You
're
dumber
.
"
Halder
gave
an
apologetic
shrug
.
"
I
helped
Pate
carve
the
stone
for
the
pommel
,
"
the
builder
said
,
"
and
your
friend
Sam
bought
the
garnets
in
Mole
's
Town
.
"
"
We
knew
even
before
that
,
though
,
"
Grenn
said
.
"
Rudge
has
been
helping
Donal
Noye
in
the
forge
.
He
was
there
when
the
Old
Bear
brought
him
the
burnt
blade
.
"
"
The
sword
!
"
Matt
insisted
.
The
others
took
up
the
chant
.
"
The
sword
,
the
sword
,
the
sword
.
"
