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Never do, my lady. Dulls the senses.
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That's the point.
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Didn't you marry one of these Frey girls?
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Aye.
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Lord Walder let me choose any of his granddaughters
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and promised me the girl's weight in silver as a dowry.
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So I have a fat young bride.
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I hope she makes you very happy.
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Well, she's made me very rich.
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Pardon, my lord, my lady.
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I need to find a tree to piss on.
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My mother's alone with Roose Bolton.