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May 17 - June 1, 2016
“A man can own a woman or a man can own a knife,” Ygritte told him, “but no man can own both. Every little girl learns that from her mother.”
“To Aegon. What a fortunate fellow. Two sisters, two wives, and three big dragons, what more could a man ask for?”
“It doesn’t matter,” Arya said in a dull voice. “I know she’s dead. I saw her in a dream.” The Hound looked at her a long time, then nodded. No more was said of it. They rode on toward the mountains.
She was no one.

