Is she your mother, Dondarrion? Or your whore? Dondarrion? Beric Dondarrion had been handsome; Sansa's friend Jeyne hadfallen in love with him. anite ridgeline for a league or more, ran along a jaggedcrest, dipped again into a valley deeper still, and Her lord husband shuns herbed. Thatwas unlike him; he was more upset than he wished to show.
The face carved into the bone pale trunk was long andsad; red tears of dried sap leaked from its eyes. Should I tell him he is handsome? He'll think me a fool or a liar. LadyMelisandre will tell you, my lord. Lysa had made no reply to herletter.
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