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He
reached
the
landing
and
stood
for
a
long
moment
,
afraid
.
Ghost
nuzzled
at
his
hand
.
He
took
courage
from
that
.
He
straightened
,
and
entered
the
room
.
Lady
Stark
was
there
beside
his
bed
.
She
had
been
there
,
day
and
night
,
for
close
on
a
fortnight
.
Not
for
a
moment
had
she
left
Bran
's
side
.
She
had
her
meals
brought
to
her
there
,
and
chamber
pots
as
well
,
and
a
small
hard
bed
to
sleep
on
,
though
it
was
said
she
had
scarcely
slept
at
all
.
She
fed
him
herself
,
the
honey
and
water
and
herb
mixture
that
sustained
life
.
Not
once
did
she
leave
the
room
.
So
Jon
had
stayed
away
.
But
now
there
was
no
more
time
.
He
stood
in
the
door
for
a
moment
,
afraid
to
speak
,
afraid
to
come
closer
.
The
window
was
open
.
Below
,
a
wolf
howled
.
Ghost
heard
and
lifted
his
head
.
Lady
Stark
looked
over
.
For
a
moment
she
did
not
seem
to
recognize
him
.
Finally
she
blinked
.
"
What
are
you
doing
here
?
"
she
asked
in
a
voice
strangely
flat
and
emotionless
.
"
I
came
to
see
Bran
,
"
Jon
said
.
"
To
say
good-bye
.
"
Her
face
did
not
change
.
Her
long
auburn
hair
was
dull
and
tangled
.
She
looked
as
though
she
had
aged
twenty
years
.
"
You
've
said
it
.
Now
go
away
.
"
Part
of
him
wanted
only
to
flee
,
but
he
knew
that
if
he
did
he
might
never
see
Bran
again
.
He
took
a
nervous
step
into
the
room
.
"
Please
,
"
he
said
.
Something
cold
moved
in
her
eyes
.
"
I
told
you
to
leave
,
"
she
said
.
"
We
do
n't
want
you
here
.
"
Once
that
would
have
sent
him
running
.
Once
that
might
even
have
made
him
cry
.
Now
it
only
made
him
angry
.
He
would
be
a
Sworn
Brother
of
the
Night
's
Watch
soon
,
and
face
worse
dangers
than
Catelyn
Tully
Stark
.
"
He
's
my
brother
,
"
he
said
.
