living sons (minus Ser Perwyn, who would have made twenty-one), thirty-six grandsons, nineteen564 GEORGE R. Tyrion had made a special effort to learn all their names, so he might thank them later for their tender treatment of him. He had no destination in mind. That is good too, the target is smaller.
He could have sworn they had been fighting for half a day, but the sun seemed scarcely to have moved at all. Sansa hovered by the door, for once unguarded. Let us see how good you are. All along the benches, his sons and brothers and sworn swords leapt to their feet, grabbing for their steel.
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