A second man reeled away and for an instant338 GEORGE R. She knelt, opened the lid, and began pulling her clothes out with both hands, grabbing handfuls of silk and satin and velvet and wool and tossing them on the floor. He dragged himself over to where his man Morrec was tending the stewpot. He drew his sword and waved it in the air.
Ned touched her cheek gently. Alyn was handsomer than Jory had been; he was going to be a knight one day. Catelyn was content to wait, to listen to the whispers in the woods and the faint music of the brook, to feel the warm wind in her hair. Septa Mordane helped herself to more bread and honey, and Sansa slid from the bench.
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