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When morning came, the Hound did not need to shout at Arya or shake her awake. She had woken before him for a change, and even watered the horses. They broke their fast in silence, until Sandor said, “This thing about your mother … “

“It doesn’t matter,” Arya said in a dull voice. “I know she’s dead. I saw her in a dream.”