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113. Robertosn   (13.05.2016 00:24) E-mail
“He enjoys cutting off hands.” The linen that covered Jaime’s stump was spotted with

husband, just as you said. That was so clever . . . you were always clever, I told Father

112. Kennethcok   (12.05.2016 21:43) E-mail
“Why not?”

and this of Ser Jaime’s hand.”

111. RobertMah   (12.05.2016 19:10) E-mail
The lad raised the crossbow to his shoulder, gave them one last sullen look, and

within the eagle. The golden eyes looked out on him with cold malevolence. “I’ll come,”

110. Brandonmi   (11.05.2016 23:33) E-mail
One look at Bronn’s face gave Tyrion a queasy feeling in the pit of his stomach. “It

heavy chain in Jhiqui’s hand. Drogon coiled into a ball, wings and tail tucked tight. Only

109. JohnnyOa   (11.05.2016 19:13) E-mail
the head male and female.

marshaling his power, Davos Seaworth, a power fell and evil and strong beyond

108. Freddiecor   (10.05.2016 19:59) E-mail
inside, but their outer surface would be slick, with runnels of water trickling down, and

helpless frustration.

107. Michaelsl   (09.05.2016 23:21) E-mail

certain of the Arbor’s finest vintages. When that was granted, he pronounced himself well

106. Thomasput   (09.05.2016 21:33) E-mail

Edd would say in his usual dour voice. “He’ll count them right up for you. A regular

105. Josephsl   (09.05.2016 19:48) E-mail
Crown was the Cradle, to hear her tell it; the Stallion was the Horned Lord; the red

the Twins and smash it against a tree until it broke.

104. Arturovef   (09.05.2016 18:52) E-mail
lesser men took their turns dancing on knives in his father’s ill-fitting shoes. So swiftly

“Pardon, my lord?”

103. RobertVony   (09.05.2016 12:16) E-mail
“Who?” asked Davos, between sips of hot wine.

wenches to warm our beds, and put all the rest to the sword.”

102. EugeneEr   (09.05.2016 11:22) E-mail
thought. Maybe they’re in iron cages someplace, and the crows are picking out their

No one can save me but my Florian. Ser Dontos had promised he would help her

101. JeffreyJers   (09.05.2016 10:28) E-mail
“There’s a castle in the sky.”

Willem myself, but this was no battle. They were asleep in their beds, naked and

100. MichaelTarp   (09.05.2016 09:36) E-mail
plunder, not rule. Let him enjoy an autumn crown and suffer a northern winter. He will

What do I want with snowballs? She looked at her sad little arsenal. There’s no one to

99. HaroldAref   (09.05.2016 08:43) E-mail
Howland Reed.” Robb rolled up the map, and only then looked at Catelyn. “Mother.”

“He told me.”

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