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“
The
way
you
say
‘
Harkonnen
,
’
”
she
said
.
“
Even
my
Duke
’
s
voice
doesn
’
t
carry
that
weight
of
venom
when
he
uses
the
hated
name
.
I
didn
’
t
know
you
had
personal
reasons
to
hate
them
,
Wellington
.
”
Great
Mother
!
he
thought
.
I
’
ve
aroused
her
suspicions
!
Now
I
must
use
every
trick
my
Wanna
taught
me
.
There
’
s
only
one
solution
:
tell
the
truth
as
far
as
I
can
.
He
said
:
“
You
didn
’
t
know
that
my
wife
,
my
Wanna
.
.
.
.
”
He
shrugged
,
unable
to
speak
past
a
sudden
constriction
in
his
throat
.
Then
:
“
They
.
.
.
.
”
The
words
would
not
come
out
.
He
felt
panic
,
closed
his
eyes
tightly
,
experiencing
the
agony
in
his
chest
and
little
else
until
a
hand
touched
his
arm
gently
.
“
Forgive
me
,
”
Jessica
said
.
“
I
did
not
mean
to
open
an
old
wound
.
”
And
she
thought
:
Those
animals
!
His
wife
was
Bene
Gesserit
—
the
signs
are
all
over
him
.
And
it
’
s
obvious
the
Harkonnens
killed
her
.
Here
’
s
another
poor
victim
bound
to
the
Atreides
by
a
cherem
of
hate
.
“
I
am
sorry
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
’
m
unable
to
talk
about
it
.
”
He
opened
his
eyes
,
giving
himself
up
to
the
internal
awareness
of
grief
.
That
,
at
least
,
was
truth
.
Jessica
studied
him
,
seeing
the
up
-
angled
cheeks
,
the
dark
sequins
of
almond
eyes
,
the
butter
complexion
,
and
stringy
mustache
hanging
like
a
curved
frame
around
purpled
lips
and
narrow
chin
.
The
creases
of
his
cheeks
and
forehead
,
she
saw
,
were
as
much
lines
of
sorrow
as
of
age
.
A
deep
affection
for
him
came
over
her
.
“
Wellington
,
I
’
m
sorry
we
brought
you
into
this
dangerous
place
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
came
willingly
,
”
he
said
.
And
that
,
too
,
was
true
.
“
But
this
whole
planet
’
s
a
Harkonnen
trap
.
You
must
know
that
.
”
“
It
will
take
more
than
a
trap
to
catch
the
Duke
Leto
,
”
he
said
.
And
that
,
too
,
was
true
.
