A thrum of excitement went through the siege lines when Belwas was seenplodding toward the city, and from the walls and towers of Meereen came shoutsand jeers. Jojen's voice was grim. I lost my nose, not my wits. No, Arya said.
Varys walked quickly,from time to time whispering, Careful, there are three steps ahead, or, Thetunnel slopes downward here, my lord. Kneeling, Tyrion raised upthe heavy cup, wondering if he was about to get a second bath. Ser Aenys was unmoved. When the litter halted in the castle yard, he letone of the grooms help her down.
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