Only the foundation remained, and a few waist-highpiles of crumbling stone spotted with lichen. some Eastwatch man slammed his fist onto the table again andagain, demanding quiet, but all that did was add to the din echoing off thevaulted ceiling. He's yours, mylady, she said, trying to sound meek and contrite. There was a wooden house with a sod roofright in the middle of the deck, and when the Hound cupped his hands aroundhis mouth and shouted two men came spilling out.
The ropearound his waist tied him to the second man in line, still edging up the tree. The specterat the feast, thought Tyrion as he watched the King's justice stride forward,gaunt and grim. Half of them looked enough like the bent-backed man to behis kin. I could eat an aurochs whole,I swear it.
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