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“
Thufir
,
”
Paul
said
,
“
will
Arrakis
be
as
bad
as
she
said
?
”
“
Nothing
could
be
that
bad
,
”
Hawat
said
and
forced
a
smile
.
“
Take
those
Fremen
,
for
example
,
the
renegade
people
of
the
desert
.
By
first
-
approximation
analysis
,
I
can
tell
you
there
’
re
many
,
many
more
of
them
than
the
Imperium
suspects
.
People
live
there
,
lad
:
a
great
many
people
,
and
.
.
.
.
”
Hawat
put
a
sinewy
finger
beside
his
eye
.
“
.
.
.
they
hate
Harkonnens
with
a
bloody
passion
.
You
must
not
breathe
a
word
of
this
,
lad
.
I
tell
you
only
as
your
father
’
s
helper
.
”
“
My
father
has
told
me
of
Salusa
Secundus
,
”
Paul
said
.
“
Do
you
know
,
Thufir
,
it
sounds
much
like
Arrakis
.
.
.
perhaps
not
quite
as
bad
,
but
much
like
it
.
”
“
We
do
not
really
know
of
Salusa
Secundus
today
,
”
Hawat
said
.
“
Only
what
it
was
like
long
ago
.
.
.
mostly
.
But
what
is
known
—
you
’
re
right
on
that
score
.
”
“
Will
the
Fremen
help
us
?
”
“
It
’
s
a
possibility
.
”
Hawat
stood
up
.
“
I
leave
today
for
Arrakis
.
Meanwhile
,
you
take
care
of
yourself
for
an
old
man
who
’
s
fond
of
you
,
heh
?
Come
around
here
like
the
good
lad
and
sit
facing
the
door
.
It
’
s
not
that
I
think
there
’
s
any
danger
in
the
castle
;
it
’
s
just
a
habit
I
want
you
to
form
.
”
Paul
got
to
his
feet
,
moved
around
the
table
.
“
You
’
re
going
today
?
”
“
Today
it
is
,
and
you
’
ll
be
following
tomorrow
.
Next
time
we
meet
it
’
ll
be
on
the
soil
of
your
new
world
.
”
He
gripped
Paul
’
s
right
arm
at
the
bicep
.
“
Keep
your
knife
arm
free
,
heh
?
And
your
shield
at
full
charge
.
”
He
released
the
arm
,
patted
Paul
’
s
shoulder
,
whirled
and
strode
quickly
to
the
door
.
