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"
The
watcher
on
the
walls
,
"
piped
Toad
.
Jon
cursed
them
all
to
their
faces
.
They
took
no
notice
.
Pyp
spurred
his
horse
closer
,
reciting
,
"
I
am
the
fire
that
burns
against
the
cold
,
the
light
that
brings
the
dawn
,
the
horn
that
wakes
the
sleepers
,
the
shield
that
guards
the
realms
of
men
.
"
"
Stay
back
,
"
Jon
warned
him
,
brandishing
his
sword
.
"
I
mean
it
,
Pyp
.
"
They
were
n't
even
wearing
armor
,
he
could
cut
them
to
pieces
if
he
had
to
.
Matthar
had
circled
behind
him
.
He
joined
the
chorus
.
"
I
pledge
my
life
and
honor
to
the
Night
's
Watch
.
"
Jon
kicked
his
mare
,
spinning
her
in
a
circle
.
The
boys
were
all
around
him
now
,
closing
from
every
side
.
"
For
this
night
...
"
Halder
trotted
in
from
the
left
.
"
...
and
all
the
nights
to
come
,
"
finished
Pyp
.
He
reached
over
for
Jon
's
reins
.
"
So
here
are
your
choices
.
Kill
me
,
or
come
back
with
me
.
"
Jon
lifted
his
sword
...
and
lowered
it
,
helpless
.
"
Damn
you
,
"
he
said
.
"
Damn
you
all
.
"
"
Do
we
have
to
bind
your
hands
,
or
will
you
give
us
your
word
you
'll
ride
back
peaceful
?
"
asked
Halder
.
"
I
wo
n't
run
,
if
that
's
what
you
mean
.
"
Ghost
moved
out
from
under
the
trees
and
Jon
glared
at
him
.
