Riders, he warned, his hand dropping to the hilt of his sword. He whirled and bolted before they could see him cry. Clegane's point was turned harmlessly against the golden shield with the lion blazon, while his own hit square. He bowed to Arya.
It had taken her a fortnight to marshal her courage, but finally, in bed one night, Catelyn had asked her husband the truth of it, asked him to his face. Corn, corn. Drink, she said, lifting Dany's head to the cup once more, but this time it was only wine. I feared you'd never come, my lord, she whispered against his176 GEORGE R.
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