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...the King's Hand, Lord Stark. They're carrying him up to Baelor's Sept.
“——是御前首相史塔克大人。他們要把他帶到貝勒大圣堂去。”
I heard he was dead.
“我聽(tīng)說(shuō)他死了。”
Soon enough, soon enough. Here, I got me a silver stag says they lop his head off.
“就快啦，就快啦。來(lái)來(lái)來(lái)，我賭一個(gè)銀鹿他們會(huì)砍他的頭。”
Past time, the traitor. The man spat.
“早該砍頭了，這賣(mài)國(guó)賊。”男人啐了口唾沫。
Arya struggled to find a voice. "He never..." she started, but she was only a child and they talked right over her.
艾莉亞掙扎著想出聲。“他才沒(méi)有——”她開(kāi)口，可她只是個(gè)孩子，他們的說(shuō)話(huà)聲完全把她蓋住了。
Fool! They ain't neither going to lop him. Since when do they knick traitors on the steps of the Great Sept?
“笨蛋！他們才不會(huì)砍他頭哩。打哪時(shí)起叛徒砍頭是在大圣堂啊？”
Well, they don't mean to anoint him no knight. I heard it was Stark killed old King Robert. Slit his throat in the woods, and when they found him, he stood there cool as you please and said it was some old boar did for His Grace.
“呃，總不會(huì)是封他當(dāng)騎士吧？我聽(tīng)說(shuō)啊，殺咱們老國(guó)王勞勃的就是這史塔克。他在森林里割了陛下的喉嚨，后來(lái)被發(fā)現(xiàn)時(shí)，還裝作沒(méi)事人似的，撒謊說(shuō)陛下是被啥老野豬干掉的。”
Ah, that's not true, it was his own brother did him, that Renly, him with his gold antlers.
“唉，才不是這樣，殺死陛下的是他老弟，就那個(gè)頭生金鹿角的藍(lán)禮。”
You shut your lying mouth, woman. You don't know what you're saying, his lordship's a fine true man.
“臭女人，你給我閉上你那張碎嘴！少在這兒胡扯，藍(lán)禮大人他是個(gè)正直的好人。”
By the time they reached the Street of the Sisters, they were packed in shoulder to shoulder. Arya let the human current carry her along, up to the top of Visenya's Hill. The white marble plaza was a solid mass of people, all yammering excitedly at each other and straining to get closer to the Great Sept of Baelor. The bells were very loud here.
等他們到了靜默姐妹街，人群已經(jīng)摩肩擦踵，擠得水泄不通。艾莉亞任由人潮將推上維桑尼亞丘頂。圣堂前的白色大理石廣場(chǎng)滿(mǎn)滿(mǎn)的都是人，興奮地彼此交談，擁擠著希望能更靠近貝勒大圣堂。這里，鐘聲非常響亮。
