grrm.astormofswords-第150节

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er　hair　and　let　it　dry；　and　went　in　search　of　Freys。
　Lord　Walder's　black　oak　throne　was　empty　when　she　entered　the　hall；　but　some　of　his　sons　were　drinking　by　the　fire。　Lame　Lothar　rose　clumsily　when　he　saw　her。　〃Lady　Catelyn；　I　thought　you　would　be　resting。　How　may　I　be　of　service？〃
　〃Are　these　your　brothers？〃　she　asked。
　〃Brothers　half…brothers；　good　brothers；　and　nephews。　Raymund　and　I　shared　a　mother。　Lord　Lucias　Vypren　is　my　halfsister　Lythene's　husband；　and　Ser　Damon　is　their　son。　My　half…brother　Ser　Hosteen　I　believe　you　know。　And　this　is　Ser　Leslyn　Haigh　and　his　sons；　Ser　Harys　and　Ser　Donnel。〃
　〃Well　met；　sers。　Is　Ser　Perwyn　about？　He　helped　escort　me　to　Storm's　End　and　back；　when　Robb　sent　me　to　speak　with　Lord　Renly。　I　was　looking　forward　to　seeing　him　again。〃
　〃Perwyn　is　away；〃　Lame　Lothar　said。　〃I　shall　give　him　your　regards。　I　know　he　will　regret　having　missed　you。〃
　〃Surely　he　will　return　in　time　for　Lady　Roslin's　wedding？〃
　〃He　had　hoped　to；　〃　said　Lame　Lothar；　〃but　with　this　rain　。　。　。　you　saw　how　the　rivers　ran；　my　lady。〃
　〃I　did　indeed；〃　said　Catelyn。　〃I　wonder　if　you　would　be　so　good　as　to　direct　me　to　your　maester？〃
　〃Are　you　unwell；　my　lady？〃　asked　Ser　Hosteen；　a　powerful　man　with　a　square　strong　jaw。
　〃A　woman's　plaint。　Nothing　to　concern　you；　ser。〃
　Lothar；　ever　gracious；　escorted　her　from　the　hall；　up　some　steps；　and　across　a　covered　bridge　to　another　stair。　〃You　should　find　Maester　Brenett　in　the　turret　on　the　top；　my　lady。〃
　Catelyn　half　expected　that　the　maester　would　be　yet　another　son　of　Walder　Frey's；　but　Brenett　did　not　have　the　look。　He　was　a　great　fat　man；　bald　and　double…chinned　and　none　too　clean；　to　judge　from　the　raven　droppings　that　stained　the　sleeves　of　his　robes；　yet　he　seemed　amiable　enough。　When　she　told　him　of　Edmure's　concerns　about　Lady　Roslin's　fertility；　he　chuckled。　〃Your　lord　brother　need　have　no　fear；　Lady　Catelyn。　She's　small；　I'll　grant　you；　and　narrow　in　the　hips；　but　her　mother　was　the　same；　and　Lady　Bethany　gave　Lord　Walder　a　child　every　year。〃
　〃How　many　lived　past　infancy？〃　she　asked　bluntly。
　〃Five。〃　He　ticked　them　off　on　fingers　plump　as　sausages。　〃Ser　Perwyn。　Ser　Benfrey。　Maester　Willamen；　who　took　his　vows　last　year　and　now　serves　Lord　Hunter　in　the　Vale。　Olyvar；　who　squired　for　your　son。　And　Lady　Roslin；　the　youngest。　Four　boys　to　one　girl。　Lord　Edmure　will　have　more　sons　than　he　knows　what　to　do　with。〃
　〃I　am　sure　that　will　please　him。〃　So　the　girl　was　like　to　be　fertile　as　well　as　fair　of　face。　That　should　put　Edmure's　mind　at　ease。　Lord　Walder　had　left　her　brother　no　cause　for　plaint；　so　far　as　she　could　see。
　Catelyn　did　not　return　to　her　own　room　after　leaving　the　maester；　instead　she　went　to　Robb。　She　found　Robin　Flint　and　Ser　Wendel　Manderly　with　him；　along　with　the　Greatjon　and　his　son；　who　was　still　called　the　Smalljon　though　he　threatened　to　overtop　his　father。　They　were　all　damp。　Another　man；　still　wetter；　stood　before　the　fire　in　a　pale　pink　cloak　trimmed　with　white　fur。　〃Lord　Bolton；〃　she　said。
　〃Lady　Catelyn；〃　he　replied；　his　voice　faint；　〃it　is　a　pleasure　to　look　on　you　again；　even　in　such　trying　times。〃
　〃You　are　kind　to　say　so。〃　Catelyn　could　feel　gloom　in　the　room。　Even　the　Greatjon　seemed　somber　and　subdued。　She　looked　at　their　grim　faces　and　said；　〃What's　happened？〃
　〃Lannisters　on　the　Trident；〃　said　Ser　Wendel　unhappily。　〃My　brother　is　taken　again。〃
　〃And　Lord　Bolton　has　brought　us　further　word　of　Winterfell；〃　Robb　added。　〃Ser　Rodrik　was　not　the　only　good　man　to　die。　Cley　Cerwyn　and　Leobald　Tallhart　were　slain　as　well。〃
　〃Cley　Cerwyn　was　only　a　boy；〃　she　said；　saddened。　〃Is　this　true；　then？　All　dead；　and　Winterfell　gone？〃
　Bolton's　pale　eyes　met　her　own。　〃The　ironmen　burned　both　castle　and　winter　town。　Some　of　your　people　were　taken　back　to　the　Dreadfort　by　my　son；　Ramsay。〃
　〃Your　bastard　was　accused　of　grievous　crimes；〃　Catelyn　reminded　him　sharply。　〃Of　murder；　rape；　and　worse。〃
　〃Yes；〃　Roose　Bolton　said。　〃His　blood　is　tainted；　that　cannot　be　denied。　Yet　he　is　a　good　fighter；　as　cunning　as　he　is　fearless。　When　the　ironmen　cut　down　Ser　Rodrik；　and　Leobald　Tallhart　soon　after；　it　fell　to　Ramsay　to　lead　the　battle；　and　he　did。　He　swears　that　he　shall　not　sheathe　his　sword　so　long　as　a　single　Greyjoy　remains　in　the　north。　Perhaps　such　service　might　atone　in　some　small　measure　for　whatever　crimes　his　bastard　blood　has　led　him　to　mit。〃　He　shrugged。　〃Or　not。　When　the　war　is　done；　His　Grace　must　weigh　and　judge。　By　then　I　hope　to　have　a　trueborn　son　by　Lady　Walda。〃
　This　is　a　cold　man；　Catelyn　realized；　not　for　the　first　time。
　〃Did　Ramsay　mention　Theon　Greyjoy？〃　Robb　demanded。　〃Was　he　slain　as　well；　or　did　he　flee？〃
　Roose　Bolton　removed　a　ragged　strip　of　leather　from　the　pouch　at　his　belt。　〃My　son　sent　this　with　his　letter。〃
　Ser　Wendel　turned　his　fat　face　away。　Robin　Flint　and　Smalljon　Umber　exchanged　a　look；　and　the　Greatjon　snorted　like　a　bull。　〃Is　that　。　。　。　skin？〃　said　Robb。
　〃The　skin　from　the　little　finger　of　Theon　Greyjoy's　left　hand。　My　son　is　cruel；　I　confess　it。　And　yet　。　。　。　what　is　a　little　skin；　against　the　lives　of　two　young　princes？　You　were　their　mother；　my　lady。　May　I　offer　you　this　。　。　。　small　token　of　revenge？〃
　Part　of　Catelyn　wanted　to　clutch　the　grisly　trophy　to　her　heart；　but　she　made　herself　resist。　〃Put　it　away。　Please。〃
　〃Flaying　Theon　will　not　bring　my　brothers　back；〃　Robb　said。　〃I　want　his　head；　not　his　skin。〃
　〃He　is　Balon　Greyjoy's　only　living　son；〃　Lord　Bolton　said　softly；　as　if　they　had　forgotten；　〃and　now　rightful　King　of　the　Iron　Islands。　A　captive　king　has　great　value　as　a　hostage。〃
　〃Hostage？〃　The　word　raised　Catelyn's　hackles。　Hostages　were　oft　exchanged。　〃Lord　Bolton；　I　hope　you　are　not　suggesting　that　we　free　the　man　who　killed　my　sons。〃
　〃Whoever　wins　the　Seastone　Chair　will　want　Theon　Greyjoy　dead；〃　Bolton　pointed　out。　〃Even　in　chains；　he　has　a　better　claim　than　any　of　his　uncles。　Hold　him；　I　say；　and　demand　concessions　from　the　ironborn　as　the　price　of　his　execution。〃
　Robb　considered　that　reluctantly；　but　in　the　end　he　nodded。　〃Yes。　Very　well。　Keep　him　alive；　then。　For　the　present。　Hold　him　secure　at　the　Dreadfort　till　we've　retaken　the　north。〃
　Catelyn　turned　back　to　Roose　Bolton。　〃Ser　Wendel　said　something　of　Lannisters　on　the　Trident？〃
　〃He　did；　my　lady。　I　blame　myself。　I　delayed　too　long　before　leaving　Harrenhal。　Aenys　Frey　departed　several　days　before　me　and　crossed　the　Trident　at　the　ruby　ford；　though　not　without　difficulty。　But　by　the　time　we　came　up　the　river　was　a　torrent。　I　had　no　choice　but　to　ferry　my　men　across　in　small　boats；　of　which　we　had　too　few。　Two…thirds　of　my　strength　was　on　the　north　side　when　the　Lannisters　attacked　those　still　waiting　to　cross。　Norrey；　Locke；　and　Burley　men　chiefly；　with　Ser　Wylis　Manderly　and　his　White　Harbor　knights　as　rear　guard。　I　was　on　the　wrong　side　of　the　Trident；　powerless　to　help　them。　Ser　Wylis　rallied　our　men　as　best　he　could；　but　Gregor　Clegane　attacked　with　heavy　horse　and　drove　them　into　the　river。　As　many　drowned　as　were　cut　down。　More　fled；　and　the　rest　were　taken　captive。〃
　Gregor　Clegane　was　always　ill　news；　Catelyn　reflected。　Would　Robb　need　to　march　south　again　to　deal　with　him？　Or　was　the　Mountain　ing　here？　〃is　Clegane　across　the　river；　then？〃
　〃No。〃　Bolton's　voice　was　soft；　but　certain。　〃I　left　six　hundred　men　at　the　ford。　Spearmen　from　the　rills；　the　mountains；　and　the　White　Knife；　a　hundred　Hornwood　longbows；　some　freeriders　and　hedge　knights；　and　a　strong　force　of　Stout　and　Cerwyn　men　to　stiffen　them。　Ronnel　Stout　and　Ser　Kyle　Condon　have　the　mand。　Ser　Kyle　was　the　late　Lord　Cerwyn's　right　hand；　as　I'm　sure　you　know；　my　lady。　Lions　swim　no　better　than　wolves。　So　long　as　the　river　runs　high；　Ser　Gregor　will　not　cross。〃
　〃The　last　thing　we　need　is　the　Mountain　at　our　backs　when　we　start　up　the　causeway；〃　said　Robb。　〃You　did　well；　my　lord。〃
　〃Your　Grace　is　too　kind。　I　suffered　grievous　losses　on　the　Green　Fork；　and　Glover　and　Tallhart　worse　at　Duskendale。〃
　〃Duskendale。〃　Robb　made　the　word　a　curse。　〃Robett　Glover　will　answer　for　that　when　I　see　him；　I　promise　you。〃
　〃A　folly；〃　Lord　Bolton　agreed；　〃but　Glover　was　heedless　after　he　learned　that　Deepwood　Motte　had　fallen。　Grief　and　fear　will　do　that　to　a　man。〃
　Duskendale　was　done　and　cold；　it　was　the　battles　still　to　e　that　worried　Catelyn。　〃How　many　men　have　you　brought　my　son？〃　she　asked　Roose　Bolton　pointedly。
　His　queer　colorless　eyes　studied　her　face　a　moment　before　he　answered。　〃Some　five　hundred　horse　and　three　thousand　foot；　my　lady。　Dreadfort　men；　in　chief；　and　some　from　Karhold。　With　the　loyalty　of　the　Karstarks　so　doubtful　now；　I　thought　it　best　to　keep　them　close。　I　regret　there　are　not　more。〃
　〃It　should　be　enough；〃　said　Robb。　〃You　will　have　mand　of　my　rear　guard；　Lord　Bolton。　I　mean　to　start　for　the　Neck　as　soon　as　my　uncle　has　been　wedded　and　bedded。　We're　going　home。〃
　
　CHAPTER　50
　ARYA
　
　The　outriders　came　on　them　an　hour　from　the　Green　Fork；　as　the　wayn　was　slogging　down　a　muddy　road。
　〃Keep　your　head　down　and　your　mouth　shut；〃　the　Hound　warned　her　as　the　three　spurred　toward　them；　a　knight　and　two　squires；　lightly　armored　and　mounted　on　fast　palfreys。　Clegane　cracked　his　whip　at　th