Ser Jorah gave a bitter laugh. He knew Todder, a short ugly boy with an unpleasant voice. She had seen Jeyne Poole giving him moist-eyed glances, and some of the serving girls, even ones as old as eighteen . That's truth enough.
Cradling the egg with both hands, she carried it to the fire and pushed it down amongst the burning coals. He asked to join the Night's Watch? Catelyn said nothing. A Lannister always pays his debts. Their faces were muffled in woolen scarves so only their eyes showed, and they were plump with layers of wool and leather, black on black.
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