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Bran had heard enough stories to know that. You watched the Seven bum at Dragonstone, and didnothing. Ishould have given myself to the sea, Davos thought as he sat staring at thetorch beyond the bars. He was weeping freely now, salt tearsstreaming down his cheeks.
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