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 〃Yes; but what if he won't?〃 she insisted。
 Lord Beric sighed。 〃Then I will send you to Lady Smallwood for a time; or perhaps to mine own castle of Blackhaven。 But that will not be necessary; I'm certain。 I do not have the power to give you back your father; no more than Thoros does; but I can at least see that you are returned safely to your mother's arms。〃
 〃Do you swear?〃 she asked him。 Yoren had promised to take her home too; only he'd gotten killed instead。
 〃On my honor as a knight;〃 the lightning lord said solemnly。
 It was raining when Lem returned to the brewhouse; muttering curses as water ran off his yellow cloak to puddle on the floor。 Anguy and Jack…Be…Lucky sat by the door rolling dice; but no matter which game they played one…eyed Jack had no luck at all。 Tom Sevenstrings replaced a string on his woodharp; and sang 〃The Mother's Tears;〃 〃When Willum's Wife Was Wet;〃 〃Lord Harte Rode Out on a Rainy Day;〃 and then 〃The Rains of Castamere。〃
 
 And who are you; the proud lord said; that I must bow so low?
 Only a cat of a different coat; that's all the truth I know
 In a coat of gold or a coat of red; a lion still has claws;
 And mine are long and sharp; my lord; as long and sharp as yours。
 And so he spoke; and so he spoke; that lord of Castamere;
 But now the rains weep o'er his hall; with no one there to hear。
 Yes now the rains weep o'er his hall; and not a soul to hear。
 
 Finally Tom ran out of rain songs and put away his harp。 Then there was only the sound of the rain itself beating down on the slate roof of the brewhouse。 The dice game ended; and Arya stood on one leg and then the other listening to Merrit plain about his horse throwing a shoe。
 〃I could shoe him for you;〃 said Gendry; all of a sudden。 〃I was only a 'prentice; but my master said my hand was made to hold a hammer。 I can shoe horses; close up rents in mail; and beat the dents from plate。 I bet I could make swords too。〃
 〃What are you saying; lad?〃 asked Harwin。
 〃I'll smith for you。〃 Gendry went to one knee before Lord Beric。 〃If you'll have me; m'lord; I could be of use。 I've made tools and knives and once I made a helmet that wasn't so bad。 One of the Mountain's men stole it from me when we was taken。〃
 Arya bit her lip。 He means to leave me too。
 〃You would do better serving Lord Tully at Riverrun;〃 said Lord Beric。 〃I cannot pay for your work。〃
 〃No one ever did。 I want a forge; and food to eat; some place I can sleep。 That's enough; m'lord。〃
 〃A smith can find a wele most anywhere。 A skilled armorer even more so。 Why would you choose to stay with us?〃
 Arya watched Gendry screw up his stupid face; thinking。 〃At the hollow hill; what you said about being King Robert's men; and brothers; I liked that。 I liked that you gave the Hound a trial。 Lord Bolton just hanged folk or took off their heads; and Lord Tywin and Ser Amory were the same。 I'd sooner smith for you。〃
 〃We got plenty of mail needs mending; m'lord;〃 Jack reminded Lord Beric。 〃Most we took off the dead; and there's holes where the death came through。〃
 〃You must be a lackwit; boy;〃 said Lem。 〃We're outlaws。 Lowborn scum; most of us; excepting his lordship。 Don't think it'll be like Tom's fool songs neither。 You won't be stealing no kisses from a princess; nor riding in no tourneys in stolen armor。 You join us; you'll end with your neck in a noose; or your head mounted up above some castle gate。〃
 〃It's no more than they'd do for you;〃 said Gendry。
 〃Aye; that's so;〃 said Jack…Be…Lucky cheerfully。 〃The crows await us all; M'lord; the boy seems brave enough; and we do have need of what he brings us。 Take him; says Jack。〃
 〃And quick;〃 suggested Harwin; chuckling; 〃before the fever passes and he es back to his senses。〃
 A wan smile crossed Lord Beric's lips。 〃Thoros; my sword。〃
 This time the lightning lord did not set the blade afire; but merely laid it light on Gendry's shoulder。 〃Gendry; do you swear before the eyes of gods and men to defend those who cannot defend themselves; to protect all women and children; to obey your captains; your liege lord; and your king; to fight bravely when needed and do such other tasks as are laid upon you; however hard or humble or dangerous they may be?〃
 〃I do; m'lord。〃
 The marcher lord moved the sword from the right shoulder to the left; and said; 〃Arise Ser Gendry; knight of the hollow hill; and be wele to our brotherhood。〃
 From the door came rough; rasping laughter。
 The rain was running off him。 His burned arm was wrapped in leaves and linen and bound tight against his chest by a crude rope sling; but the older burns that marked his face glistened black and slick in the glow of their little fire。 〃Making more knights; Dondarrion?〃 the intruder said in a growl。 〃I ought to kill you all over again for that。〃
 Lord Beric faced him coolly。 〃I'd hoped we'd seen the last of you; Clegane。 How did you e to find us?〃
 〃It wasn't hard。 You made enough bloody smoke to be seen in Oldtown。〃
 〃What's bee of the sentries I posted?〃
 Clegane's mouth twitched。 〃Those two blind men? Might be I killed them both。 What would you do if I had?〃
 Anguy strung his bow。 Notch was doing the same。 〃Do you wish to die so very much; Sandor?〃 asked Thoros。 〃You must be mad or drunk to follow us here。〃
 〃Drunk on rain? You didn't leave me enough gold to buy a cup of wine; you whoresons。〃
 Anguy drew an arrow。 〃We're outlaws。 Outlaws steal。 It's in the songs; if you ask nice Tom may sing you one。 Be thankful we didn't kill you。〃
 〃e try it; Archer。 I'll take that quiver off you and shove those arrows up your freckly little arse。〃
 Anguy raised his longbow; but Lord Beric lifted a hand before he could loose。 〃Why did you e here; Clegane?〃
 〃To get back what's mine。〃
 〃Your gold?〃
 〃What else? It wasn't for the pleasure of looking at your face; Dondarrion; I'll tell you that。 You're uglier than me now。 And a robber knight besides; it seems。〃
 〃I gave you a note for your gold;〃 Lord Beric said calmly。 〃A promise to pay; when the war's done。〃
 〃I wiped my arse with your paper。 I want the gold。〃
 〃We don't have it。 I sent it south with Greenbeard and the Huntsman; to buy grain and seed across the Mander。〃
 〃To feed all them whose crops you burned;〃 said Gendry。
 〃Is that the tale; now?〃 Sandor Clegane laughed again。 〃As it happens; that's just what I meant to do with it。 Feed a bunch of ugly peasants and their poxy whelps。〃
 〃You're lying;〃 said Gendry。
 〃The boy has a mouth on him; I see。 Why believe them and not me? Couldn't be my face; could it?〃 Clegane glanced at Arya。 〃You going to make her a knight too; Dondarrion? The first eight…year…old girl knight?〃
 〃I'm twelve;〃 Arya lied loudly; 〃and I could be a knight if I wanted。 I could have killed you too; only Lem took my knife。〃 Remembering that still made her angry。
 〃plain to Lem; not me。 Then tuck your tail between your legs and run。 Do you know what dogs do to wolves?〃
 〃Next time I will kill you。 I'll kill your brother too!〃
 〃No。〃 His dark eyes narrowed。 〃That you won't。〃 He turned back to Lord Beric。 〃Say; make my horse a knight。 He never shits in the hall and doesn't kick more than most; he deserves to be knighted。 Unless you meant to steal him too。〃
 〃Best climb on that horse and go;〃 warned Lem。
 〃I'll go with my gold。 Your own god said I'm guiltless …
 〃The Lord of Light gave you back your life;〃 declared Thoros of Myr。 〃He did not proclaim you Baelor the Blessed e again。〃 The red priest unsheathed his sword; and Arya saw that Jack and Merrit had drawn as well。 Lord Beric still held the blade he'd used to dub Gendry。 Maybe this time they'll kill him。
 The Hound's mouth gave another twitch。 〃You're no more than mon thieves。〃
 Lem glowered。 〃Your lion friends ride into some village; take all the food and every coin they find; and call it foraging。 The wolves as well; so why not us? No one robbed you; dog。 You just been good and foraged。〃 Sandor Clegane looked at their faces; every one; as if he were trying to mit them all to memory。 Then he walked back out into the darkness and the pouring rain from whence he'd e; with never another word。 The outlaws waited; wondering 。 。 。
 〃I best go see what he did to our sentries。〃 Harwin took a wary look out the door before he left; to make certain the Hound was not lurking just outside。
 〃How'd that bloody bastard get all that gold anyhow?〃 Lem Lemoncloak said; to break the tension。
 Anguy shrugged。 〃He won the Hand's tourney。 In King's Landing。〃 The bowman grinned。 〃I won a fair fortune myself; but then I met Dancy; Jayde; and Alayaya。 They taught me what roast swan tastes like; and how to bathe in Arbor wine。〃
 〃Pissed it all away; did you?〃 laughed Harwin。
 〃Not all。 I bought these boots; and this excellent dagger。〃
 〃You ought t'have bought some land and made one o' them roast swan girls an honest woman;〃 said Jack…Be…Lucky。 〃Raised yourself a crop o' turnips and a crop o' sons。〃
 〃Warrior defend me! What a waste that would have been; to turn my gold to turnips。〃
 〃I like turnips;〃 said Jack; aggrieved。 〃I could do with some mashed turnips right now。〃
 Thoros of Myr paid no heed to the banter。 〃The Hound has lost more than a few bags of coin;〃 he mused。 〃He has lost his master and kennel as well。 He cannot go back to the Lannisters; the Young Wolf would never have him; nor would his brother be like to wele him。 That gold was all he had left; it seems to me。〃
 〃Bloody hell;〃 said Watty the Miller。 〃He'll e murder us in our sleep for sure; then。〃
 〃No。〃 Lord Beric had sheathed his sword。 〃Sandor Clegane would kill us all gladly; but not in our sleep。 Anguy; on the morrow; take the rear with Beardless Dick。 If you see Clegane still sniffing after us; kill his horse。〃
 〃That's a good horse;〃 Anguy protested。
 〃Aye;〃 said Lem。 〃It's the bloody rider we should be killing。 We could use that horse。〃
 〃I'm with Lem;〃 Notch said。 〃Let me feather the dog a few times; discourage him some。〃
 Lord Beric shook his head。 〃Clegane won his life beneath the hollow hill。 I will not rob him of it。〃
 〃My lord is wise;〃 Thoros told the others。 〃Brothers; a trial by battle is a holy thing。 You heard me ask R'hllor to take a hand; and you saw his fiery finge

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