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Bran
studied
the
ledge
.
He
could
drop
down
.
It
was
too
narrow
to
land
on
,
but
if
he
could
catch
hold
as
he
fell
past
,
pull
himself
up
...
except
that
might
make
a
noise
,
draw
them
to
the
window
.
He
was
not
sure
what
he
was
hearing
,
but
he
knew
it
was
not
meant
for
his
ears
.
"
You
are
as
blind
as
Robert
,
"
the
woman
was
saying
.
"
If
you
mean
I
see
the
same
thing
,
yes
,
"
the
man
said
.
"
I
see
a
man
who
would
sooner
die
than
betray
his
king
.
"
"
He
betrayed
one
already
,
or
have
you
forgotten
?
"
the
woman
said
.
"
Oh
,
I
do
n't
deny
he
's
loyal
to
Robert
,
that
's
obvious
.
What
happens
when
Robert
dies
and
Joff
takes
the
throne
?
And
the
sooner
that
comes
to
pass
,
the
safer
we
'll
all
be
.
My
husband
grows
more
restless
every
day
.
Having
Stark
beside
him
will
only
make
him
worse
.
He
's
still
in
love
with
the
sister
,
the
insipid
little
dead
sixteen-year-old
.
How
long
till
he
decides
to
put
me
aside
for
some
new
Lyanna
?
"
Bran
was
suddenly
very
frightened
.
He
wanted
nothing
so
much
as
to
go
back
the
way
he
had
come
,
to
find
his
brothers
.
Only
what
would
he
tell
them
?
He
had
to
get
closer
,
Bran
realized
.
He
had
to
see
who
was
talking
.
The
man
sighed
.
"
You
should
think
less
about
the
future
and
more
about
the
pleasures
at
hand
.
"
"
Stop
that
!
"
the
woman
said
.
Bran
heard
the
sudden
slap
of
flesh
on
flesh
,
then
the
man
's
laughter
.
Bran
pulled
himself
up
,
climbed
over
the
gargoyle
,
crawled
out
onto
the
roof
.
This
was
the
easy
way
.
He
moved
across
the
roof
to
the
next
gargoyle
,
right
above
the
window
of
the
room
where
they
were
talking
.
"
All
this
talk
is
getting
very
tiresome
,
sister
,
"
the
man
said
.
"
Come
here
and
be
quiet
.
"
Bran
sat
astride
the
gargoyle
,
tightened
his
legs
around
it
,
and
swung
himself
around
,
upside
down
.
He
hung
by
his
legs
and
slowly
stretched
his
head
down
toward
the
window
.
The
world
looked
strange
upside
down
.
A
courtyard
swam
dizzily
below
him
,
its
stones
still
wet
with
melted
snow
.
