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Blood and grease dripped down into the flames as two Stone Crows turned the meat. "I thank you. Send for me when the ox is cooked." From the look of it, that might even be before the battle. He walked on.
鮮血和油汁滴落火焰中，兩個石鴉部的人合力轉(zhuǎn)著牛。“謝謝你，等牛烤好后叫我一聲。”依目前的情形看來，或許能趕在開戰(zhàn)前吃到。他繼續(xù)往前走。
Each clan had its own cookfire; Black Ears did not eat with Stone Crows, Stone Crows did not eat with Moon Brothers, and no one ate with Burned Men. The modest tent he had coaxed out of Lord Lefford's stores had been erected in the center of the four fires. Tyrion found Bronn sharing a skin of wine with the new servants. Lord Tywin had sent him a groom and a body servant to see to his needs, and even insisted he take a squire. They were seated around the embers of a small cookfire. A girl was with them; slim, dark-haired, no more than eighteen by the look of her. Tyrion studied her face for a moment, before he spied fishbones in the ashes. "What did you eat?"
每個部落都生了自己的營火；黑耳部不和石鴉部共食，石鴉部不和月人部共食，而任何部落都不和灼人部共食。他好不容易才從萊佛德伯爵那兒弄來的帳篷，就位于四部營火中間。來到帳前，提利昂發(fā)現(xiàn)波隆正和他新來的仆人們喝酒。泰溫公爵派來一個馬夫和一個貼身仆人照料他起居，甚至還堅持他應(yīng)該帶個侍從。他們圍坐在小營火的灰燼旁，在場的還有個女孩；纖細、黑發(fā)，看來不超過十八歲。提利昂打量了她一會兒，這才瞥見火燼里的魚骨頭。“你們吃了什么？”
Trout, m'lord, said his groom. "Bronn caught them."
“大人，是鱒魚。”他的馬夫說，“波隆抓的。”
Trout, he thought. Suckling pig. Damn my father. He stared mournfully at the bones, his belly rumbling.
鱒魚，他心想，烤乳豬。父親真該死。他有些哀怨地望著魚骨，肚子咕嚕叫。
His squire, a boy with the unfortunate name of Podrick Payne, swallowed whatever he had been about to say. The lad was a distant cousin to Sir Ilyn Payne, the king's headsman... and almost as quiet, although not for want of a tongue.
他的侍從把原本要說的話吞了下去，這孩子很不幸地姓了派恩，波德瑞克·派恩，是御前執(zhí)法官伊林·派恩爵士的遠親……幾乎和他一樣沉默寡言，雖然并非沒有舌頭。
