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• “Why did you laugh?” the wench asked him that night,
• for a while. “I hate this Wall,” she said in a low
• it he was nothing. The other was no good to him. Since
• The other he ordered straight westward with orders to halt
• that was his phantom hand, and Brienne pressed against
• using it to support his weight when the whole jagged thing
• sword with his left hand and wrenched it clumsily from