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You broke my nose, ***!
It's an improvement.
If we threw you over The Wall, I wonder how long it would take you to hit.
I wonder if they'd find you before the wolves did.
What're you looking at, half man?
I'm looking at you.
Yes.
You've got an interesting face.
Hmm, very distinctive faces.
All of you.
And what do you care about our faces?
It's just I think they would look marvelous
decorating spikes in King's Landing.
Perhaps I'll write my sister, the Queen, about it.
We'll talk later, Lord Snow.
Everybody knew what this place was
and no one told me.
No one but you.
My father knew
and he left me to rot at The Wall all the same.
Grenn's father left him too
Outside a farmhouse when he was three.
Pyp was caught stealing a wheel of cheese.
His little sister hadn't eaten in three days.
He was given a choice: His right hand or The Wall.
I've been asking the lord commander about them.
Fascinating stories.
They hate me because I'm better than they are.
It's a lucky thing none of them were trained
by a Master-at-Arms like your Ser Rodrik.
I don't imagine any of them have ever held a real sword
before they came here.
Oh
Your brother Bran.
He's woken up.