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I blame myself. Connington wounded your grandfather Tully sore, though, and killed Ser DenysArryn, the darling of the Vale. You are not. She nibbledthe comer of a honeycomb.

Stannis gave a snort of laughter. He held his right hand up and flexed his fingers to feel the strength in them. Jaimelowered the torch, so the light bathed his brother's face. The hand that flung theStark boy from that tower.