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"
No
.
"
Jon
had
not
thought
of
it
that
way
.
"
Your
lord
father
sent
you
to
us
,
Jon
.
Why
,
who
can
say
?
"
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"
Why
?
Why
?
Why
?
"
the
raven
called
.
"
All
I
know
is
that
the
blood
of
the
First
Men
flows
in
the
veins
of
the
Starks
.
The
First
Men
built
the
Wall
,
and
it
's
said
they
remember
things
otherwise
forgotten
.
And
that
beast
of
yours
...
he
led
us
to
the
wights
,
warned
you
of
the
dead
man
on
the
steps
.
Ser
Jaremy
would
doubtless
call
that
happenstance
,
yet
Ser
Jaremy
is
dead
and
I
'm
not
.
"
Lord
Mormont
stabbed
a
chunk
of
ham
with
the
point
of
his
dagger
.
"
I
think
you
were
meant
to
be
here
,
and
I
want
you
and
that
wolf
of
yours
with
us
when
we
go
beyond
the
Wall
.
"
His
words
sent
a
chill
of
excitement
down
Jon
's
back
.
"
Beyond
the
Wall
?
"
"
You
heard
me
.
I
mean
to
find
Ben
Stark
,
alive
or
dead
.
"
He
chewed
and
swallowed
.
"
I
will
not
sit
here
meekly
and
wait
for
the
snows
and
the
ice
winds
.
We
must
know
what
is
happening
.
This
time
the
Night
's
Watch
will
ride
in
force
,
against
the
King-beyond-the-Wall
,
the
Others
,
and
anything
else
that
may
be
out
there
.
I
mean
to
command
them
myself
.
"
He
pointed
his
dagger
at
Jon
's
chest
.
"
By
custom
,
the
Lord
Commander
's
steward
is
his
squire
as
well
...
but
I
do
not
care
to
wake
every
dawn
wondering
if
you
've
run
off
again
.
So
I
will
have
an
answer
from
you
,
Lord
Snow
,
and
I
will
have
it
now
.
Are
you
a
brother
of
the
Night
's
Watch
...
or
only
a
bastard
boy
who
wants
to
play
at
war
?
"
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Jon
Snow
straightened
himself
and
took
a
long
deep
breath
.
Forgive
me
,
Father
.
Robb
,
Arya
,
Bran
...
forgive
me
,
I
can
not
help
you
.
He
has
the
truth
of
it
.
This
is
my
place
.
"
I
am
...
yours
,
my
lord
.
Your
man
I
swear
it
.
I
will
not
run
again
.
"
The
Old
Bear
snorted
.
"
Good
.
Now
go
put
on
your
sword
.
"