A cold wind was blowing from the north, and it made the trees rustle like living things.
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His cloak was his crowning glory; sable, thick and black and soft as sin.
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Jon wanted nothing more. , he had to tell himself, . The realization twisted in his belly like a knife. They had chosen him to rule. The Wall was his, and their lives were his as well. he could hear his lord father saying,
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