He took a draught of wine. Thekingdom shall be yours. And Theon Greyjoyfought at Robb's side, and boasted of how he had almost crossed swords withthe Kingslayer. A few of the horses still shied away from the dark splotch on the hard-packedground where the earth had drunk the life's blood of the stableboy GregorClegane had killed so clumsily.
Theon left it burned and broken, but I could restoreit. He was an even worse barber than Yoren, and he'dleft her half bald on one side. We shall be seeing. Davos pulled his glove on, wishing he had not lost his luck.
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