Samwell Tarly nodded. “I … if you want, you can call me Sam. My mother calls me Sam.”
“You can call him Lord Snow,” Pyp said as he came up to join them. “You don’t want to know what his mother calls him.”
“These two are Grenn and Pypar,” Jon said.
“Grenn’s the ugly one,” Pyp said.
Grenn scowled. “You’re uglier than me. At least I don’t have ears like a bat.”
“My thanks to all of you,” the fat boy said gravely.
“Why didn’t you get up and fight?” Grenn demanded.
“I wanted to, truly. I just … I couldn’t. I didn’t want him to hit me anymore.” He looked at the ground. “I … I fear I’m a coward. My lord father always said so.”
Grenn looked thunderstruck. Even Pyp had no words to say to that, and Pyp had words for everything. What sort of man would proclaim himself a coward?
Samwell Tarly must have read their thoughts on their faces. His eyes met Jon’s and darted away,quick as frightened animals. “I … I’m sorry,” he said. “I don’t mean to … to be like I am.” He walked heavily toward the armory.
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Samwell Tully nodded. "I... If you want, you can call me Sam, and my mom calls me that. ”
"You're going to call him Lord Snow," Piper said as he leaned over. You don't want to know what the is calling him.
"These two are Gülen and Pipe." Jon said.
"It's Gülen who looks ugly." Pipe Road.
Glen said with a look of displeasure, "You're uglier than me, at least I didn't have a pair of bat ears." ”
"I thank you from the bottom of my heart." The fat boy is on the right track.
"Why didn't you just stand up and fight back?" Glen asked him.
"I also thought, really, but I... I just can't do it. I also don't want to be beaten up all the time. He looked at the ground, "I... I guess I'm a, my father used to say. ”
Gülen's expression was so struck by lightning that even Piper could not speak, and he had always been fond of expressing his opinion on anything. How can anyone call themselves a?
Samwell Tully must have read their thoughts from their faces, and his gaze just touched Jon's eyes and turned away like a frightened animal. "I... "I'm sorry," he said, "I... I don't want to. He walked heavily toward the arsenal.