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Hoster
Tully
had
always
been
a
big
man
;
tall
and
broad
in
his
youth
,
portly
as
he
grew
older
.
Now
he
seemed
shrunken
,
the
muscle
and
meat
melted
off
his
bones
.
Even
his
face
sagged
.
The
last
time
Catelyn
had
seen
him
,
his
hair
and
beard
had
been
brown
,
well
streaked
with
grey
.
Now
they
had
gone
white
as
snow
.
His
eyes
opened
to
the
sound
of
Edmure
's
voice
.
"
Little
cat
,
"
he
murmured
in
a
voice
thin
and
wispy
and
wracked
by
pain
.
"
My
little
cat
.
"
A
tremulous
smile
touched
his
face
as
his
hand
groped
for
hers
.
"
I
watched
for
you
...
"
"
I
shall
leave
you
to
talk
,
"
her
brother
said
,
kissing
their
lord
father
gently
on
the
brow
before
he
withdrew
.
Catelyn
knelt
and
took
her
father
's
hand
in
hers
.
It
was
a
big
hand
,
but
fleshless
now
,
the
bones
moving
loosely
under
the
skin
,
all
the
strength
gone
from
it
.
"
You
should
have
told
me
,
"
she
said
.
"
A
rider
,
a
raven
...
"
"
Riders
are
taken
,
questioned
,
"
he
answered
.
"
Ravens
are
brought
down
...
"
A
spasm
of
pain
took
him
,
and
his
fingers
clutched
hers
hard
.
"
The
crabs
are
in
my
belly
...
pinching
,
always
pinching
.
Day
and
night
.
They
have
fierce
claws
,
the
crabs
.
Maester
Vyman
makes
me
dreamwine
,
milk
of
the
poppy
...
I
sleep
a
lot
...
but
I
wanted
to
be
awake
to
see
you
,
when
you
came
.
I
was
afraid
...
when
the
Lannisters
took
your
brother
,
the
camps
all
around
us
...
was
afraid
I
would
go
,
before
I
could
see
you
again
...
I
was
afraid
...
"
"
I
'm
here
,
Father
,
"
she
said
.
"
With
Robb
,
my
son
.
He
'll
want
to
see
you
too
.
"
"
Your
boy
,
"
he
whispered
.
"
He
had
my
eyes
,
I
remember
...
"
"
He
did
,
and
does
.
And
we
've
brought
you
Jaime
Lannister
,
in
irons
.
Riverrun
is
free
again
,
Father
.
"
Lord
Hoster
smiled
.
"
I
saw
.
Last
night
,
when
it
began
,
I
told
them
...
had
to
see
.
They
carried
me
to
the
gatehouse
...
watched
from
the
battlements
.
Ah
,
that
was
beautiful
...
the
torches
came
in
a
wave
,
I
could
hear
the
cries
floating
across
the
river
...
sweet
cries
.
.
