And I know what we've got to do. We need to find her and make sure she's okay, that she's ... she's alive. I let her go off on her own and if she's dead, it's my fault. Nothin' can make up for it, but I can try.
...I'll give the other version one thing. It's nice to know. He was a fat bastard, and even in Flea Bottom people knew he fathered more than his true-born... but it's something. Knowing where you come from. It's something.
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