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My father found me others, but the Stranger took them, too. I no longer trust in men, no matter how ample they may seem. I trust in stone and steel and water. I trust in moats, ser, and mine will not go dry"".
""What your father said, that's well and good"", said Dunk, ""but it doesn't give you the right to take Osgrey water"".
She tugged her braid. ""I suppose Ser Eustace told you that the stream was his"".
""For a thousand years"", said Dunk. ""It's named the Chequy Water. That's plain"".
""So it is"". She tugged again; once, twice, thrice.
The maester descended from the dais.
Dunk the lunk, thick as a castle wall. He felt his cheeks reddening again. Gingerly he took the parchment from the maester and scowled at the writing. Not a word of it was intelligible to him, but he knew the wax seal beneath the ornate signature; the three-headed dragon of House Targaryen.
The boy darted to his side. ""Which word, ser?"" Dunk pointed. ""That one? Oh"". Egg read quickly, then raised his eyes to Dunk's and gave a little nod.
It is her stream.
"""If King Daeron had been a less forgiving man, he should have lost his head as well"".
For half a heartbeat Dunk was lost. ""What do you mean?""
""She means"", said Maester Cerrick, ""that Ser Eustace Osgrey is a rebel and a traitor"".