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The
door
opposite
the
Duke
banged
open
.
Thufir
Hawat
strode
through
it
looking
older
and
more
leathery
than
ever
.
He
paced
down
the
length
of
the
table
,
stopped
at
attention
facing
Leto
.
“
My
Lord
,
”
he
said
,
speaking
to
a
point
over
Leto
’
s
head
,
“
I
have
just
learned
how
I
failed
you
.
It
becomes
necessary
that
I
tender
my
resig
—
”
“
Oh
,
sit
down
and
stop
acting
the
fool
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
He
waved
to
the
chair
across
from
Paul
.
“
If
you
made
a
mistake
,
it
was
in
overestimating
the
Harkonnens
.
Their
simple
minds
came
up
with
a
simple
trick
.
We
didn
’
t
count
on
simple
tricks
.
And
my
son
has
been
at
great
pains
to
point
out
to
me
that
he
came
through
this
largely
because
of
your
training
.
You
didn
’
t
fail
there
!
”
He
tapped
the
back
of
the
empty
chair
.
“
Sit
down
,
I
say
!
”
Hawat
sank
into
the
chair
.
“
But
—
”
“
I
’
ll
hear
no
more
of
it
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
The
incident
is
past
.
We
have
more
pressing
business
.
Where
are
the
others
?
”
“
I
asked
them
to
wait
outside
while
I
—
”
“
Call
them
in
.
”
Hawat
looked
into
Leto
’
s
eyes
.
“
Sire
,
I
—
”
“
I
know
who
my
true
friends
are
,
Thufir
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
Call
in
the
men
.
”
