grrm.astormofswords-第108章
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he did not want to hear it。 She pressed her heels into her horse and left them both。 Anguy the Archer was riding a few yards ahead。 When she caught up with him； she said； 〃Dornishmen lie； don't they？〃
〃They're famous for it。〃 The bowman grinned。 〃Of course； they say the same of us marchers； so there you are。 What's the trouble now？ Ned's a good lad 。 。 。〃
〃He's just a stupid liar。〃 Arya left the trail； leapt a rotten log and splashed across a streambed； ignoring the shouts of the outlaws behind her。 They just want to tell me more lies。 She thought about trying to get away from them； but there were too many and they knew these lands too well。 What was the use of running if they caught you？
It was Harwin who rode up beside her； in the end。 〃Where do you think you're going； milady？ You shouldn't run off。 There are wolves in these woods； and worse things。〃
〃I'm not afraid；〃 she said。 〃That boy Ned said 。 。 。〃
〃Aye； he told me。 Lady Ashara Dayne。 It's an old tale； that one。 I heard it once at Winterfell； when I was no older than you are now。〃 He took hold of her bridle firmly and turned her horse around。 〃I doubt there's any truth to it。 But if there is； what of it？ When Ned met this Dornish lady； his brother Brandon was still alive； and it was him betrothed to Lady Catelyn； so there's no stain on your father's honor。 There's nought like a tourney to make the blood run hot； so maybe some words were whispered in a tent of a night； who can say？ Words or kisses； maybe more； but where's the harm in that？ Spring had e； or so they thought； and neither one of them was pledged。〃
〃She killed herself； though；〃 said Arya uncertainly。 〃Ned says she jumped from a tower into the sea。〃
〃So she did；〃 Harwin admitted； as he led her back； 〃but that was for grief； I'd wager。 She'd lost a brother； the Sword of the Morning。〃 He shook his head。 〃Let it lie； my lady。 They're dead； all of them。 Let it lie 。 。 。 and please； when we e to Riverrun； say naught of this to your mother。〃
The village was just where Notch had promised it would be。 They took shelter in a grey stone stable。 Only half a roof remained； but that was half a roof more than any other building in the village。 It's not a village； it's only black stones and old bones。 〃Did the Lannisters kill the people who lived here？〃 Arya asked as she helped Anguy dry the horses。
〃No。〃 He pointed。 〃Look at how thick the moss grows on the stones。 No one's moved them for a long time。 And there's a tree growing out of the wall there； see？ This place was put to the torch a long time ago。〃
〃Who did it； then？〃 asked Gendry。
〃Hoster Tully。〃 Notch was a stooped thin grey…haired man； born in these parts。 〃This was Lord Goodbrook's village。 When Riverrun declared for Robert； Goodbrook stayed loyal to the king； so Lord Tully came down on him with fire and sword。 After the Trident； Goodbrook's son made his peace with Robert and Lord Hoster； but that didn't help the dead none。〃
A silence fell。 Gendry gave Arya a queer look； then turned away to brush his horse。 Outside the rain came down and down。 〃I say we need a fire；〃 Thoros declared。 〃The night is dark and full of terrors。 And wet too； eh？ Too very wet。〃
Jack…Be…Lucky hacked some dry wood from a stall； while Notch and Merrit gathered straw for kindling。 Thoros himself struck the spark； and Lem fanned the flames with his big yellow cloak until they roared and swirled。 Soon it grew almost hot inside the stable。 Thoros sat before it crosslegged； devouring the flames with his eyes just as he had atop High Heart。 Arya watched him closely； and once his lips moved； and she thought she heard him mutter； 〃Riverrun。〃 Lem paced back and forth； coughing； a long shadow matching him stride for stride； while Tom o' Sevens pulled off his boots and rubbed his feet。 〃I must be mad； to be going back to Riverrun；〃 the singer plained。 〃The Tullys have never been lucky for old Tom。 It was that Lysa sent me up the high road； when the moon men took my gold and my horse and all my clothes as well。 There's knights in the Vale still telling how I came walking up to the Bloody Gate with only my harp to keep me modest。 They made me sing 'The Name Day Boy'andThe King Without Courage'before they opened that gate。 My only solace was that three of them died laughing。 I haven't been back to the Eyrie since； and I won't sing'The King Without Courage' either； not for all the gold in Casterly…〃
〃Lannisters；〃 Thoros said。 〃Roaring red and gold。〃 He lurched to his feet and went to Lord Beric。 Lem and Tom wasted no time joining them。 Arya could not make out what they were saying； but the singer kept glancing at her； and one time Lem got so angry he pounded a fist against the wall。 That was when Lord Beric gestured for her to e closer。 It was the last thing she wanted to do； but Harwin put a hand in the small of her back and pushed her forward。 She took two steps and hesitated； full of dread。 〃My lord。〃 She waited to hear what Lord Beric would say。
〃Tell her；〃 the lightning lord manded Thoros。
The red priest squatted down beside her。 〃My lady；〃 he said； 〃the Lord granted me a view of Riverrun。 An island in a sea of fire； it seemed。 The flames were leaping lions with long crimson claws。 And how they roared！ A sea of Lannisters； my lady。 Riverrun will soon e under attack。〃
Arya felt as though he'd punched her in the belly。 〃No！〃
〃Sweetling；〃 said Thoros； 〃the flames do not lie。 Sometimes I read them wrongly； blind fool that I am。 But not this time； I think。 The Lannisters will soon have Riverrun under siege。〃
〃Robb will beat them。〃 Arya got a stubborn look。 〃He'll beat them like he did before。〃
〃Your brother may be gone；〃 said Thoros。 〃Your mother as well。 I did not see them in the flames。 This wedding the old one spoke of； a wedding on the Twins 。 。 。 she has her own ways of knowing things； that one。 The weirwoods whisper in her ear when she sleeps。 If she says your mother is gone to the Twins 。 。 。〃
Arya turned on Tom and Lem。 〃If you hadn't caught me； I would have been there。 I would have been home。〃
Lord Beric paid no heed to her outburst。 〃My lady；〃 he said with weary courtesy； 〃would you know your grandfather's brother by sight？ Ser Brynden Tully； called the Blackfish？ Would he know you； perchance？〃
Arya shook her head miserably。 She had heard her mother speak of Ser Brynden Blackfish； but if she had ever met him herself it had been when she was too little to remember。
〃Small chance the Blackfish will pay good coin for a girl he doesn't know；〃 said Tom。 〃Those Tullys are a sour； suspicious lot； he's like to think we're selling him false goods。〃
〃We'll convince him；〃 Lem Lemoncloak insisted。 〃She will； or Harwin。 Riverrun is closest。 I say we take her there； get the gold； and be bloody well done with her。〃
〃And if the lions catch us inside the castle？〃 said Tom。 〃They'd like nothing better than to hang his lordship in a cage from the top of Casterly Rock。〃
〃I do not mean to be taken；〃 said Lord Beric。 A final word hung unspoken in the air。 Alive。 They all heard it； even Arya； though it never passed his lips。 〃Still； we dare not go blindly here。 I want to know where the armies are； the wolves and lions both。 Shama will know something； and Lord Vance's maester will know more。 Acorn Hall's not far。 Lady Smallwood will shelter us for a time while we send scouts ahead to learn 。 。 。〃
His words beat at her ears like the pounding of a drum； and suddenly it was more than Arya could stand。 She wanted Riverrun； not Acorn Hall； she wanted her mother and her brother Robb； not Lady Smallwood or some uncle she never knew。 Whirling； she broke for the door； and when Harwin tried to grab her arm she spun away from him quick as a snake。
Outside the stables the rain was still falling； and distant lightning flashed in the west。 Arya ran as fast as she could。 She did not know where she was going； only that she wanted to be alone； away from all the voices； away from their hollow words and broken promises。 All I wanted was to go to Riverrun。 It was her own fault； for taking Gendry and Hot Pie with her when she left Harrenhal。 She would have been better alone。 If she had been alone； the outlaws would never have caught her； and she'd be with Robb and her mother by now。 They were never my pack。 If they had been； they wouldn't leave me。 She splashed through a puddle of muddy water。 Someone was shouting her name； Harwin probably； or Gendry； but the thunder drowned them out as it rolled across the hills； half a heartbeat behind the lightning。 The lightning lord； she thought angrily。 Maybe he couldn't die； but he could lie。
Somewhere off to her left a horse whinnied。 Arya couldn't have gone more than fifty yards from the stables； yet already she was soaked to the bone。 She ducked around the corner of one of the tumbledown houses； hoping the mossy walls would keep the rain off； and almost bowled right into one of the sentries。 A mailed hand closed hard around her arm。
〃You're hurting me；〃 she said； twisting in his grasp。 〃Let go； I was going to go back； I 。 。 。〃
〃Back？〃 Sandor Clegane's laughter was iron scraping over stone。 〃Bugger that； wolf girl。 You're mine。〃 He needed only one hand to yank her off her feet and drag her kicking toward his waiting horse。 The cold rain lashed them both and washed away her shouts； and all that Arya could think of was the question he had asked her。 Do you know what dogs do to wolves？
CHAPTER 44
JAIME
Though his fever lingered stubbornly； the stump was healing clean； and Qybum said his arm was no longer in danger。 Jaime was anxious to be gone； to put Harrenhal； the Bloody Mummers； and Brienne of Tarth all behind him。 A real woman waited for him in the Red Keep。
〃I am sending Qybum with you； to look after you on the way to King's Landing；〃 Roose Bolton said on the mom of their departure。 〃He has a fond hope that your father will force the Citadel to give him back his chain； in gratitude。〃
〃We all have fond hopes。 If he grows me back a hand； my father will make him Grand Maester。〃
Steelshanks Walton manded Jaime's escort； blunt； brusque； brutal； at heart a simple soldier。 Jaime had served with his sort all his life。 Men like Walton would kill at their lord's mand； rape when their blood was up after battle； and plunder wherever they could； but once the war was done they would go back to their homes； trade their spears for hoes； wed their neighbors' daughters； and raise a pack of squalling children。 Such men obeyed without question； but the deep malignant cruelty of the Brave panions was not a part of their nature。
Both parties left Harrenhal the same morning； beneath a cold grey sky that promised rain。 Ser Aenys Frey had marched three days before； striking northeast for the kingsroad。 Bolton meant to follow him。 〃The Trident is in flood；〃 he told Jaime。 〃Even at the ruby ford； the crossing will be difficult。 You will give my warm regards to your father？〃
〃So long as you give mine to Robb Stark。〃
〃That I shall。〃
Some Brave panions had gathered in the yard to watch them leave。 Jaime trotted over to where they stood。 〃Zollo。 How kind of you to see me off。 Pyg。 Timeon。 Will you miss me？ No last jest to share； Shagwell？ To lighten my way down the road？ And Rorge； did you e to kiss me goodbye？〃
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