The pups may die anyway, despite all you do. Can anyone say the same of the Hound? You feed your dog bones under the table, you do not seat him beside you on the high bench. I am not fond of eating horse. I won't have the maester catching a chill on account of you.
She felt her eyes grow moist again. Outside the window, the direwolf howled again. Sometimes she thought about swimming the river, but the Blackwater Rush was wide and deep, and everyone agreed that its currents were wicked and treacherous. She was pleased to see that her son had sent eyes out, even to the east.
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