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"And who are you", the proud lord said, "that I must bow so low?
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Only a cat of a different coat, that s all the truth i know."
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"In a coat of gold, or a coat of red, a lion still has claws
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and mine are long and sharp, my lord, as long and sharp as yours."
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And so he spoke, and so he spoke, that Lord of Castamere,
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but now the rains weep o er his hall, with no one there to hear.
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Yes, now the rains weep o er his hall, and not a soul to hear.
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