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No doubt lady Catelyn has mentioned me.
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She has, Lord Baelish.
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I understand you knew my brother Brandon as well.
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All too well. I still carry a token of his esteem
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from navel to collarbone.
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Perhaps you chose the wrong man to duel with.
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It wasn't the man that I chose, my Lord.
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It was Catelyn Tully.
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A woman worth fighting for, I'm sure you'll agree.
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I humbly beg your pardon, my Lord Stark.
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Grand Maester.
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How many years has it been? You were a young man.