The stew was cold and greasy, the bread hard, the cheese harder. Brienne had never eaten anything half so good. " Are my companions here" ? she asked the priest, as she was spooning up the last of the stew.

炖汤冰冷油腻，面包很硬，奶酪更硬。但布蕾妮以前吃过的所有东西都不及今天吃的一半好吃。" 我的同伴们也在这儿？" 她边问僧侣边舀起最后一点汤。