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“
He
’
s
in
the
fifth
room
from
this
end
of
the
hall
,
the
small
bedroom
,
”
Jessica
said
.
“
If
you
have
trouble
waking
him
,
call
on
Dr
.
Yueh
in
the
next
room
.
Paul
may
require
a
wakeshot
.
”
Again
,
Mapes
cast
a
piercing
stare
at
the
oval
door
,
and
Jessica
thought
she
detected
loathing
in
the
expression
.
Before
Jessica
could
ask
about
the
door
and
what
it
concealed
,
Mapes
had
turned
away
,
hurrying
back
down
the
hall
.
Hawat
certified
this
place
,
Jessica
thought
.
There
can
’
t
be
anything
too
terrible
in
here
.
She
pushed
the
door
.
It
swung
inward
onto
a
small
room
with
another
oval
door
opposite
.
The
other
door
had
a
wheel
handle
.
An
air
lock
!
Jessica
thought
.
She
glanced
down
,
saw
a
door
prop
fallen
to
the
floor
of
the
little
room
.
The
prop
carried
Hawat
’
s
personal
mark
.
The
door
was
left
propped
open
,
she
thought
.
Someone
probably
knocked
the
prop
down
accidentally
,
not
realizing
the
outer
door
would
close
on
a
palm
lock
.
She
stepped
over
the
lip
into
the
little
room
.
Why
an
airlock
in
a
house
?
she
asked
herself
.
And
she
thought
suddenly
of
exotic
creatures
sealed
off
in
special
climates
.
Special
climate
!
That
would
make
sense
on
Arrakis
where
even
the
driest
of
off
-
planet
growing
things
had
to
be
irrigated
.
