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I tried to tell Patrick that if we had one spy in the palace . . . Well, said Dominic, while the loss is terrible, at least the Prince will survive.
Bronn opened the door for him. Lord Tywin Lannister was seated beneath the window, writing by the glow of d.c. an oil lamp. He raised his eyes at the sound of the latch.
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The false beard slipped off the man's chin. Even in the shadowy light, Moriarty recognized him from the photographs he had studied in his hospital bed.
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