Ned was shorter and plainer of face, andso somber. The ferry was fighting to turn back on course by then, against a riverthat wanted nothing more than to carry it down to the sea. Lord Tywin did the same, and then Lancel and Ser Kevan. Two morebarrels of burning pitch went crackling through the gloom to come crashingdown amongst the foe.
Sansa flailed, foundLysa's thick auburn braid, and clutched it tight. There's a man in the village. She took out the coin that Jaqen H'ghar hadgiven her and curled her fingers around it as she lay beneath her cloak. Lewys the Fishwife and Omer Blackberry waited at thepostern gate, two guards bound and trussed at their feet.
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