''We will do better to press on. One of the begging brothers spat, and a woman gave a moan. The apple, Alleras said. How many of you had your homes put to the torch when Robert came? How- many had daughters raped and despoiled? Burnt towns and broken castles, my father gave you that.
Petyr put a finger under her chin. the four-legged sort, but they showed scant reverence for their two-legged kin. Once that is done, the Seven will guide the goodfolk back to their villages to plow and plant and build anew. The moon would be black tonight, she knew; last night it had been no more than a sliver.
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