goodreads.ccChapter Six
Paul leaned forward, staring at the machine.
Scaled against the tiny projected human figures around it, the thing was about one hundred and twenty meters long and about forty meters wide. It was basicall...ong, bug-like body moving on independent sets of wide tracks.
"This i...arvester factory," Hawat said. "We chose one in good repair for this projection. There's one dragline outfit that came in with the first team of Imperial ecologists, though, and it's still runnin... . althoug...on't know ho... . or why."
"If that's the one they call 'Old Maria,' it belongs i...useum," an aide said. "I think the Harkonnens kept it a...unishment job...hreat hanging over their workers' heads. Be good or you'll be assigned to 'Old Maria.' "
Chuckles sounded around the table.
Paul held himself apart from the humor, his attention focused on the projection and the question that filled his mind. He pointed to the image on the table, said: "Thufir, are there sandworms big enough to swallow that whole?"
Quick silence settled on the table. The Duke cursed under his breath, then thought: N...hey have to face the realities here .
"There're worms in the deep desert could take this entire factory in one gulp," Hawat said. "Up here closer to the Shield Wall where most of the spicing's done there are plenty of worms that could cripple this factory and devour it at their leisure."
"Why don't we shield them?" Paul asked.
"According to Idaho 's report," Hawat said, "shields are dangerous in the desert...ody-size shield will call every worm for hundreds of meters around. It appears to drive them int...illing frenzy. We've the Fremen word on this and no reason to doubt it. Idaho saw no evidence of shield equipment at the sietch."
"None at all?" Paul asked.
"It'd be pretty hard to conceal that kind of thing among several thousand people," Hawat said. " Idaho had free access to every part of the sietch. He saw no shields or any indication of their use."
"It'...uzzle," the Duke said.
"The Harkonnens certainly used plenty of shields here," Hawat said. "They had repair depots in every garrison village, and their accounts sho...eavy expenditure for shield replacements and parts."
"Could the Fremen hav...ay of nullifying shields?" Paul asked.
"It doesn't seem likely," Hawat said. "It's theoretically possible, of cours... shire-sized static counter charge is supposed to do the trick, but no one's ever been able to put it to the test."
"We'd have heard about it before now," Halleck said. "The smugglers have close contact with the Fremen and would've acquired suc...evice if it were available. And they'd have had no inhibitions against marketing it off planet."
"I don't like an unanswered question of this importance," Leto said. "Thufir...ant you to give top priority to solution of this problem."
"We're already working on it, my Lord." He cleared his throat. " Ah-...daho did say one thing: he said you couldn't mistake the Fremen attitude toward shields. He said they were mostly amused by them."
The Duke frowned, then: "The subject under discussion is spicing equipment."
Hawat gestured to his aide at the projector.
The solido-image of the harvester-factory was replaced b...rojection o...inged device that dwarfed the images of human figures around it. "This i...arryall," Hawat said. "It's essentiall...arge 'thopter, whose sole function is to delive...actory to spice-rich sands, then to rescue the factory whe...andworm appears. They always appear. Harvesting the spice i...rocess of getting in and getting out with as much as possible."
"Admirably suited to Harkonnen morality," the Duke said.
Laughter was abrupt and too loud.
An ornithopter replaced the carryall in the projection focus.
"These 'thopters are fairly conventional," Hawat said. "Major modifications give them extended range. Extra care has been used in sealing essential areas against sand and dust. Only about one in thirty is shielde...ossibly discarding the shield generator's weight for greater range."
"I don't like this de-emphasis on shields," the Duke muttered. And he thought: Is this the Harkonnen secret? Does it mean we won't even be able to escape on shielded frigates if all goes against us? He shook his head sharply to drive out such thoughts, said: "Let's get to the working estimate. What'll our profit figure be?"
Hawat turned two pages in his notebook. "After assessing the repairs and operable equipment, we've worked ou...irst estimate on operating costs. It's based naturally o...epreciated figure fo...lear safety margin." He closed his eyes in Mentat semitrance, said: "Under the Harkonnens, maintenance and salaries were held to fourteen per cent. We'll be lucky to make it at thirty per cent at first. With reinvestment and growth factors accounted for, including the CHOAM percentage and military costs, our profit margin will be reduced t...ery narrow six or seven per cent until we can replace worn-out equipment. We then should be able to boost it up to twelve or fifteen per cent where it belongs." He opened his eyes. "Unless my Lord wishes to adopt Harkonnen methods."
"We're working fo...olid and permanent planetary base," the Duke said. "We have to kee...arge percentage of the people happ...specially the Fremen."
"Most especially the Fremen," Hawat agreed.
"Our supremacy on Caladan," the Duke said, "depended on sea and air power. Here, we must develop somethin...hoose to call desert power. This may include air power, but it's possible it may not...all your attention to the lack of 'thopter shields." He shook his head. "The Harkonnens relied on turnover from off planet for some of their key personnel. We don't dare. Each new lot would have its quota of provocateurs."
"Then we'll have to be content with far less profit an...educed harvest," Hawat said. "Our output the first two seasons should be dow...hird from the Harkonnen average."
"There it is," the Duke said, "exactly as we expected. We'll have to move fast with the Fremen. I'd like five full battalions of Fremen troops before the first CHOAM audit."
"That's not much time, Sire," Hawat said.
"We don't have much time, as you well know. They'll be here with Sardaukar disguised as Harkonnens at the first opportunity. How many do you think they'll ship in, Thufir?"
"Four or five battalions all told, Sire. No more. Guild troop-transport costs being what they are."
"Then five battalions of Fremen plus our own forces ought to do it. Let us hav...ew captive Sardaukar to parade in front of the Landsraad Council and matters will be much differen...rofits or no profits."
"We'll do our best, Sire."
Paul looked at his father, back to Hawat, suddenly conscious of the Mentat's great age, aware that the old man had served three generations of Atreides. Age...t showed in the rheumy shine of the brown eyes, in the cheeks cracked and burned by exotic weathers, in the rounded curve of the shoulders and the thin set of his lips with the cranberry-colored stain of sapho juice.
So much depends on one aged ma...aul thought.
"We're presently i...ar of assassins," the Duke said, "but it has not achieved full scale. Thufir, what's the condition of the Harkonnen machine here?"
"We've eliminated two hundred and fifty-nine of their key people, my Lord. No more than three Harkonnen cells remai...erhap...undred people in all."
"These Harkonnen creatures you eliminated," the Duke said, "were they propertied?"
"Most were well situated, my Lor...n the entrepreneur class."
"I want you to forge certificates of allegiance over the signatures of each of them," the Duke said. "File copies with the Judge of the Change. We'll take the legal position that they stayed under false allegiance. Confiscate their property, take everything, turn out their families, strip them. And make sure the Crown gets its ten per cent. It must be entirely legal."
Thufir smiled, revealing red-stained teeth beneath the carmine lips. "A move worthy of your grandsire, my Lord. It shames m...idn't think of it first."
Halleck frowned across the table, surprise...eep scowl on Paul's face. The others were smiling and nodding.
It's wron...aul thought. This'll only make the others fight all the harder. They've nothing to gain by surrendering .
He knew the actual no-holds-barred convention that ruled in kanly, but this was the sort of move that could destroy them even as it gave them victory.
" 'I have bee...tranger i...trange land,' " Halleck quoted.
Paul stared at him, recognizing the quotation from the O.C. Bible, wondering: Does Gurney, too, wish an end to devious plots?
The Duke glanced at the darkness out the windows, looked back at Halleck. "Gurney, how many of those sandworkers did you persuade to stay with us?"
"Two hundred eighty-six in all, Sire...hink we should take them and consider ourselves lucky. They're all in useful categories."
"No more?" The Duke pursed his lips, then: "Well, pass the word along t...quot;
A disturbance at the door interrupted him. Duncan Idaho came through the guard there, hurried down the length of the table and bent over the Duke's ear.
Leto waved him back, said: "Speak out, Dunca...ou can see this is strategy staff."
Paul studied Idah...arking the feline movements, the swiftness of reflex that made him suc...ifficult weapons teacher to emulate. Idaho 's dark round face turned toward Paul, the cave-sitter eyes giving no hint of recognition, but Paul recognized the mask of serenity over excitement.
Idaho looked down the length of the table, said: "We've take...orce of Harkonnen mercenaries disguised as Fremen. The Fremen themselves sent u...ourier to warn of the false band. In the attack, however, we found the Harkonnens had waylaid the Fremen courie...adly wounded him. We were bringing him here for treatment by our medics when he died. I'd seen how badly off the man was and stopped to do wha...ould...urprised him in the attempt to throw something away." Idaho glanced down at Leto. "A knife, m'Lord...nife the like of which you've never seen."
"Crysknife?" someone asked.
"No doubt of it," Idaho said. "Milky white and glowing wit...ight of its own like." He reached into his tunic, brought ou...heath wit...lack-ridged handle protruding from it.
"Keep that blade in its sheath!"
The voice came from the open door at the end of the room...ibrant and penetrating voice that brought them all up, staring.
A tall, robed figure stood in the door, barred by the crossed swords of the guard...ight tan robe completely enveloped the man except fo...ap in the hood and black veil that exposed eyes of total blu...o white in them at all.
"Let him enter," Idaho whispered.
"Pass that man," the Duke said.
The guards hesitated, then lowered their swords.
The man swept into the room, stood across from the Duke.
"This is Stilgar, chief of the sietc...isited, leader of those who warned us of the false band," Idaho said.
"Welcome, sir," Leto said. "And why shouldn't we unsheath this blade?"
Stilgar glanced at Idah...aid: "You observed the customs of cleanliness and honor among us...ould permit you to see the blade of the man you befriended." His gaze swept the others in the room. "Bu...o not know these others. Would you have them defile an honorable weapon?"
"I am the Duke Leto," the Duke said. "Would you permit me to see this blade?"
"I'll permit you to earn the right to unsheath it," Stilgar said, and, a...utter of protest sounded around the table, he raise...hin, darkly veined hand. "I remind you this is the blade of one who befriended you."
In the waiting silence, Paul studied the man, sensing the aura of power that radiated from him. He wa...eade... Fremen leader.
A man near the center of the table across from Paul muttered: "Who's he to tell us what rights we have on Arrakis?"
"It is said that the Duke Leto Atreides rules with the consent of the governed," the Fremen said. "Thu...ust tell you the way it is with us...ertain responsibility falls on those who have see...rysknife." He passe...ark glance across Idah...quot;They are ours. They may never leave Arrakis without our consent."
Halleck and several of the others started to rise, angry expressions on their faces. Halleck said: "The Duke Leto determines whethe...quot;
"One moment, please," Leto said, and the very mildness of his voice held them. This must not get out of han...e thought. He addressed himself to the Fremen: "Sir...onor and respect the personal dignity of any man who respects my dignity...m indeed indebted to you. An...lways pay my debts. If it is your custom that this knife remain sheathed here, then it is so ordere...y m...nd if there is any other way we may honor the man who died in our service, you have but to name it."
The Fremen stared at the Duke, then slowly pulled aside his veil, revealin...hin nose and full-lipped mouth i...listening black beard. Deliberately he bent over the end of the table, spat on its polished surface.
As the men around the table started to surge to their feet, Idaho 's voice boomed across the room: "Hold!"
Into the sudden charged stillness, Idaho said: "We thank you, Stilgar, for the gift of your body's moisture. We accept it in the spirit with which it is given." And Idaho spat on the table in front of the Duke.
Aside to the Duke, he said; "Remember how precious water is here, Sire. That wa...oken of respect."
Leto sank back into his own chair, caught Paul's eye...ueful grin on his son's face, sensed the slow relaxation of tension around the table as understanding came to his men.
The Fremen looked at Idah...aid: "You measured well in my sietch, Duncan Idaho. Is ther...ond on your allegiance to your Duke?"
"He's asking me to enlist with him. Sire," Idaho said.
"Would he accep...ual allegiance?" Leto asked.
"You wish me to go with him, Sire?"
"I wish you to make your own decision in the matter," Leto said, and he could not keep the urgency out of his voice.
Idaho studied the Fremen. "Would you have me under these conditions, Stilgar? There'd be times when I'd have to return to serve my Duke."
"You fight well and you did your best for our friend," Stilgar said. He looked at Leto. "Let it be thus: the man Idaho keeps the crysknife he holds a...ark of his allegiance to us. He must be cleansed, of course, and the rites observed, but this can be done. He will be Fremen and soldier of the Atreides. There is precedent for this: Liet serves two masters."
" Duncan ?" Leto asked.
"I understand, Sire," Idaho said.
"It is agreed, then," Leto said.
"Your water is ours, Duncan Idaho." Stilgar said. "The body of our friend remains with your Duke. His water is Atreides water. It i...ond between us."
Leto sighed, glanced at Hawat, catching the old Mentat's eye. Hawat nodded, his expression pleased.
"I will await below," Stilgar said, "while Idaho makes farewell with his friends. Turok was the name of our dead friend. Remember that when it comes time to release his spirit. You are friends of Turok."
Stilgar started to turn away.
"Will you not sta...hile?" Leto asked.
The Fremen turned back, whipping his veil into place wit...asual gesture, adjusting something beneath it. Paul glimpsed what looked lik...hin tube before the veil settled into place.
"Is there reason to stay?" the Fremen asked.
"We would honor you," the Duke said.
"Honor requires tha...e elsewhere soon," the Fremen said. He shot another glance at Idah...hirled, and strode out past the door guards.
"If the other Fremen match him, we'll serve each other well," Leto said.
Idaho spoke i...ry voice: "He'...air sample, Sire."
"You understand what you're to do, Duncan ?"
"I'm your ambassador to the Fremen, Sire."
"Much depends on you, Duncan. We're going to need at least five battalions of those people before the Sardaukar descend on us."
"This is going to take some doing, Sire. The Fremen ar...retty independent bunch." Idaho hesitated, then: "And, Sire, there's one other thing. One of the mercenaries we knocked over was trying to get this blade from our dead Fremen friend. The mercenary says there'...arkonnen reward o...illion Solaris for anyone who'll bring i...ingle crysknife."
Leto's chin came up i...ovement of obvious surprise. "Why do they want one of those blades so badly?"
"The knife is ground fro...andworm's tooth; it's the mark of the Fremen, Sire. With it...lue-eyed man could penetrate any sietch in the land. They'd question me unles...ere known...on't look Fremen. Bu... . "
"Piter de Vries," the Duke said.
"A man of devilish cunning, my Lord," Hawat said.
Idaho slipped the sheathed knife beneath his tunic.
"Guard that knife," the Duke said.
"I understand, m'Lord." He patted the transceiver on his belt kit. "I'll report soon as possible. Thufir has my call code. Use battle language." He saluted, spun about, and hurried after the Fremen.
They heard his footsteps drumming down the corridor.
A look of understanding passed between Leto and Hawat. They smiled.
"We've much to do, Sire," Halleck said.
"An...eep you from your work," Leto said.
"I have the report on the advance bases," Hawat said. "Shal...ive it another time, Sire?"
"Will it take long?"
"Not fo...riefing. It's said among the Fremen that there were more than two hundred of these advance bases built here on Arrakis during the Desert Botanical Testing Station period. All supposedly have been abandoned, but there are reports they were sealed off before being abandoned."
"Equipment in them?" the Duke asked.
"According to the report...ave from Duncan ."
"Where are they located?" Halleck asked.
"The answer to that question," Hawat said, "is invariably: 'Liet knows.' "
"God knows," Leto muttered.
"Perhaps not. Sire," Hawat said. "You heard this Stilgar use the name. Could he have been referring t...eal person?"
"Serving two masters," Halleck said. "It sounds lik...eligious quotation."
"And you should know," the Duke said.
Halleck smiled.
"This Judge of the Change," Leto said, "the Imperial ecologis...yne... . Wouldn't he know where those bases are?"
"Sire," Hawat cautioned, "this Kynes is an Imperial servant."
"And he'...ong way from the Emperor," Leto said. "I want those bases. They'd be loaded with materials we could salvage and use for repair of our working equipment."
"Sire!" Hawat said. "Those bases are still legally His Majesty's fief."
"The weather here's savage enough to destroy anything," the Duke said. "We can always blame the weather. Get this Kynes and at least find out if the bases exist."
" 'Twere dangerous to commandeer them," Hawat said. " Duncan was clear on one thing: those bases or the idea of them hold some deep significance for the Fremen. We might alienate the Fremen if we took those bases."
Paul looked at the faces of the men around them, saw the intensity of the way they followed every word. They appeared deeply disturbed by his father's attitude.
"Listen to him, Father," Paul said i...ow voice. "He speaks truth."
"Sire," Hawat said, "those bases could give us material to repair every piece of equipment left us, yet be beyond reach for strategic reasons. It'd be rash to move without greater knowledge. This Kynes has arbiter authority from the Imperium. We mustn't forget that. And the Fremen defer to him."
"Do it gently, then," the Duke said. "I wish to know only if those bases exist."
"As you will, Sire." Hawat sat back, lowered his eyes.
"All right, then," the Duke said. "We know what we have ahead of u...ork. We've been trained for it. We've some experience in it. We know what the rewards are and the alternatives are clear enough. You all have your assignments." He looked at Halleck. "Gurney, take care of that smuggler situation first."
" 'I shall go unto the rebellious that dwell in the dry land,' " Halleck intoned.
"Someday I'll catch that man withou...uotation and he'll look undressed," the Duke said.
Chuckles echoed around the table, but Paul heard the effort in them.
The Duke turned to Hawat. "Set up another command post for intelligence and communications on this floor, Thufir. When you have them ready, I'll want to see you."
Hawat arose, glanced around the room as though seeking support. He turned away, led the procession out of the room. The others moved hurriedly, scraping their chairs on the floor, balling up in little knots of confusion.
It ended up in confusio...aul thought, staring at the backs of the last men to leave. Always before, Staff had ended on an incisive air. This meeting had just seemed to trickle out, worn down by its own inadequacies, and with an argument to top it off.
For the first time, Paul allowed himself to think about the real possibility of defea...ot thinking about it out of fear or because of warnings such as that of the old Reverend Mother, but facing up to it because of his own assessment of the situation.
My father is desperat...e thought. Things aren't going well for us at all .
And Hawa...aul recalled how the old Mentat had acted during the conferenc...ubtle hesitations, signs of unrest.
Hawat was deeply troubled by something.
"Best you remain here the rest of the night, Son," the Duke said. "It'll be dawn soon, anyway. I'll inform your mother." He got to his feet, slowly, stiffly. "Why don't you pul...ew of these chairs together and stretch out on them for some rest."
"I'm not very tired, sir."
"As you will."
The Duke folded his hands behind him, began pacing up and down the length of the table.
Lik...aged anima...aul thought.
"Are you going to discuss the traitor possibility with Hawat?" Paul asked.
The Duke stopped across from his son, spoke to the dark windows. "We've discussed the possibility many times."
"The old woman seemed so sure of herself," Paul said. "And the message Mothe...quot;
"Precautions have been taken," the Duke said. He looked around the room, and Paul marked the hunted wildness in his father's eyes. "Remain here. There are some things about the command post...ant to discuss with Thufir." He turned, strode out of the room, nodding shortly to the door guards.
Paul stared at the place where his father had stood. The space had been empty even before the Duke left the room. And he recalled the old woman's warning: "...or the father, nothing."
On that first day when Muad'Dib rode through the streets of Arrakeen with his family, some of the people along the way recalled the legends and the prophecy and they ventured to shout: "Mahdi!" But their shout was mor...uestion tha...tatement, for as yet they could only hope he was the one foretold as the Lisan al-Gaib, the Voice from the Outer World. Their attention was focused, too, on the mother, because they had heard she wa...ene Gesserit and it was obvious to them that she was like the other Lisan al-Gaib.
- from "Manual of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan
The Duke found Thufir Hawat alone in the corner room to whic...uard directed him. There was the sound of men setting up communications equipment in an adjoining room, but this place was fairly quiet. The Duke glanced around as Hawat arose fro...aper-cluttered table. It wa...reen-walled enclosure with, in addition to the table, three suspensor chairs from which the Harkonnen "H " had been hastily removed, leaving an imperfect color patch.
"The chairs are liberated but quite safe," Hawat said. "Where is Paul, Sire?"
"I left him in the conference room. I'm hoping he'll get some rest without me there to distract him."
Hawat nodded, crossed to the door to the adjoining room, closed it, shutting off the noise of static and electronic sparking.
"Thufir," Leto said, "the Imperial and Harkonnen stockpiles of spice attract my attention."
"M'Lord?"
The Duke pursed his lips. "Storehouses are susceptible to destruction." He raise...and as Hawat started to speak. "Ignore the Emperor's hoard. He'd secretly enjoy it if the Harkonnens were embarrassed. And can the Baron object if something is destroyed which he cannot openly admit that he has?"
Hawat shook his head. "We've few men to spare. Sire."
"Use some of Idaho 's men. And perhaps some of the Fremen would enjo...rip off planet...aid on Giedi Prim...here are tactical advantages to suc...iversion, Thufir."
"As you say, my Lord." Hawat turned away, and the Duke saw evidence of nervousness in the old man, thought: Perhaps he suspect...istrust him. He must know I've private reports of traitors. Wel...est quiet his fears immediately .
"Thufir," he said, "since you're one of the fe...an trust completely, there's another matter bears discussion. We both know how constan...atch we must keep to prevent traitors from infiltrating our force... . bu...ave two new reports."
Hawat turned, stared at him.
And Leto repeated the stories Paul had brought.
Instead of bringing on the intense Mentat concentration, the reports only increased Hawat's agitation.
Leto studied the old man and, presently, said: "You've been holding something back, old friend...hould've suspected when you were so nervous during Staff. What is it that was too hot to dump in front of the full conference?"
Hawat's sapho-stained lips were pulled int...rim, straight line with tiny wrinkles radiating into them. They maintained their wrinkled stiffness as he said: "My Lord...on't quite know how to broach this."
"We've suffered man...car for each other, Thufir," the Duke said. "You know you can broach any subject with me."
Hawat continued to stare at him, thinking: This is ho...ike him best. This is the man of honor who deserves every bit of my loyalty and service. Why mus...urt him?
"Well?" Leto demanded.
Hawat shrugged. "It'...crap o...ote. We took it fro...arkonnen courier. The note was intended for an agent named Pardee. We've good reason to believe Pardee was top man in the Harkonnen underground here. The not...t'...hing that could have great consequence or no consequence. It's susceptible to various interpretations."
"What's the delicate content of this note?"
"Scrap o...ote, my Lord. Incomplete. It was on minimic film with the usual destruction capsule attached. We stopped the acid action just short of full erasure, leaving onl...ragment. The fragment, however, is extremely suggestive."
"Yes?"
Hawat rubbed at his lips. "It says: '... eto will never suspect, and when the blow falls on him fro...eloved hand, its source alone should be enough to destroy him.' The note was under the Baron's own seal and I've authenticated the seal."
"Your suspicion is obvious," the Duke said and his voice was suddenly cold.
"I'd sooner cut off my arms than hurt you," Hawat said. "My Lord, what i... ."
"The Lady Jessica," Leto said, and he felt anger consuming him. "Couldn't you wring the facts out of this Pardee?"
"Unfortunately, Pardee no longer was among the living when we intercepted the courier. The courier, I'm certain, did not know what he carried."
"I see."
Leto shook his head, thinking: Wha...limy piece of business. There can't be anything in it...now my woman.
"My Lord, i...quot;
"No!" the Duke barked. "There'...istake here tha...quot;
"We cannot ignore it, my Lord."
"She's been with me for sixteen years! There've been countless opportunities fo...ou yourself investigated the school and the woman!"
Hawat spoke bitterly: "Things have been known to escape me."
"It's impossible...ell you! The Harkonnens want to destroy the Atreides line - meaning Paul, too. They've already tried once. Coul...oman conspire against her own son?"
"Perhaps she doesn't conspire against her son. And yesterday's attempt could've bee...lever sham."
"It couldn't have bee...ham."
"Sire, she isn't supposed to know her parentage, but what if she does know? What if she were an orphan, say, orphaned by an Atreides?"
"She'd have moved long before now. Poison in my drin... ...tiletto at night. Who has had better opportunity?"
"The Harkonnens mean to destroy you, my Lord. Their intent is not just to kill. There'...ange of fine distinctions in kanly. This could b...ork of art among vendettas."
The Duke's shoulders slumped. He closed his eyes, looking old and tired. It cannot b...e thought. The woman has opened her heart to me .
"What better way to destroy me than to sow suspicion of the woma...ove?" he asked.
"An interpretation I've considered," Hawat said. "Still... . "
The Duke opened his eyes, stared at Hawat, thinking: Let him be suspicious. Suspicion is his trade, not mine. Perhaps i...ppear to believe this, that will make another man careless.
"What do you suggest?" the Duke whispered.
"For now, constant surveillance, my Lord. She should be watched at all times...ill see it's done unobtrusively. Idaho would be the ideal choice for the job. Perhaps i...eek or so we can bring him back. There'...oung man we've been training in Idaho 's troop who might be ideal to send to the Fremen a...eplacement. He's gifted in diplomacy."
"Don't jeopardize our foothold with the Fremen."
"Of course not, Sire."
"And what about Paul?"
"Perhaps we could alert Dr. Yueh."
Leto turned his back on Hawat. "I leave it in your hands."
"I shall use discretion, my Lord."
At leas...an count on tha...eto thought. And he said: "I will tak...alk. If you need me, I'll be within the perimeter. The guard ca...quot;
"My Lord, before you go, I'v...ilmclip you should read. It'...irst-approximation analysis on the Fremen religion. You'll recall you asked me to report on it."
The Duke paused, spoke without turning. "Will it not wait?"
"Of course, my Lord. You asked what they were shouting, though. It was 'Mahdi!' They directed the term at the young master. When the...quot;
"At Paul?"
"Yes, my Lord. They'v...egend here...rophecy, tha...eader will come to them, child o...ene Gesserit, to lead them to true freedom. It follows the familiar messiah pattern."
"They think Paul is thi... . thi... . "
"They only hope, my Lord." Hawat extende...ilmclip capsule.
The Duke accepted it, thrust it int...ocket. "I'll look at it later."
"Certainly, my Lord."
"Right now...eed time t... . think."
"Yes, my Lord."
The Duke too...eep sighing breath, strode out the door. He turned to his right down the hall, began walking, hands behind his back, paying little attention to where he was. There were corridors and stairs and balconies and hall... . people who saluted and stood aside for him.
In time he came back to the conference room, found it dark and Paul asleep on the table wit...uard's robe thrown over him an...itty pack fo...illow. The Duke walked softly down the length of the room and onto the balcony overlooking the landing field...uard at the corner of the balcony, recognizing the Duke by the dim reflection of lights from the field, snapped to attention.
"At ease," the Duke murmured. He leaned against the cold metal of the balcony rail.
A predawn hush had come over the desert basin. He looked up. Straight overhead, the stars wer...equin shawl flung over blue-black. Low on the southern horizon, the night's second moon peered throug...hin dust haz...n unbelieving moon that looked at him wit...ynical light.
As the Duke watched, the moon dipped beneath the Shield Wall cliffs, frosting them, and in the sudden intensity of darkness, he experience...hill. He shivered.
Anger shot through him.
The Harkonnens have hindered and hounded and hunted me for the last tim...e thought. They are dung heaps with village provost minds! Her...ake my stand! And he thought wit...ouch of sadness...ust rule with eye and cla...s the hawk among lesser bird...nconsciously, his hand brushed the hawk emblem on his tunic.
To the east, the night gre...aggot of luminous gray, then seashell opalescence that dimmed the stars. There came the long, bell-tolling movement of dawn striking acros...roken horizon.
It wa...cene of such beauty it caught all his attention.
Some things beggar likenes...e thought.
He had never imagined anything here could be as beautiful as that shattered red horizon and the purple and ochre cliffs. Beyond the landing field where the night's faint dew had touched life into the hurried seeds of Arrakis, he saw great puddles of red blooms and, running through them, an articulate tread of viole... . like giant footsteps.
"It'...eautiful morning. Sire," the guard said.
"Yes, it is."
The Duke nodded, thinking: Perhaps this planet could grow on one. Perhaps it could becom...ood home for my son .
Then he saw the human figures moving into the flower fields, sweeping them with strange scythe-like device...ew gatherers. Water so precious here that even the dew must be collected.
And it could b...ideous plac...he Duke thought.
"There is probably no more terrible instant of enlightenment than the one in which you discover your father i...an - with human flesh."
- from "Collected Sayings of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan
The Duke said: "Paul, I'm doin...ateful thing, bu...ust." He stood beside the portable poison snooper that had been brought into the conference room for their breakfast. The thing's sensor arms hung limply over the table, reminding Paul of some weird insect newly dead.
The Duke's attention was directed out the windows at the landing field and its roiling of dust against the morning sky.
Paul ha...iewer in front of him containin...hort filmclip on Fremen religious practices. The clip had been compiled by one of Hawat's experts and Paul found himself disturbed by the references to himself.
"Mahdi! "
"Lisan al-Gaib! "
He could close his eyes and recall the shouts of the crowds. So that is what they hop...e thought. And he remembered what the old Reverend Mother had said: Kwisatz Haderach. The memories touched his feelings of terrible purpose, shading this strange world with sensations of familiarity that he could not understand.
"A hateful thing," the Duke said.
"What do you mean, sir?"
Leto turned, looked down at his son. "Because the Harkonnens think to trick me by making me distrust your mother. They don't know that I'd sooner distrust myself."
"I don't understand, sir."
Again, Leto looked out the windows. The white sun was well up into its morning quadrant. Milky light picked ou...oiling of dust clouds that spilled over into the blind canyons interfingering the Shield Wall.
Slowly, speaking i...low voice to contain his anger, the Duke explained to Paul about the mysterious note.
"You might just as well mistrust me," Paul said.
"They have to think they've succeeded," the Duke said. "They must think me this much o...ool. It must look real. Even your mother may not know the sham."
......
Scaled against the tiny projected human figures around it, the thing was about one hundred and twenty meters long and about forty meters wide. It was basicall...ong, bug-like body moving on independent sets of wide tracks.
"This i...arvester factory," Hawat said. "We chose one in good repair for this projection. There's one dragline outfit that came in with the first team of Imperial ecologists, though, and it's still runnin... . althoug...on't know ho... . or why."
"If that's the one they call 'Old Maria,' it belongs i...useum," an aide said. "I think the Harkonnens kept it a...unishment job...hreat hanging over their workers' heads. Be good or you'll be assigned to 'Old Maria.' "
Chuckles sounded around the table.
Paul held himself apart from the humor, his attention focused on the projection and the question that filled his mind. He pointed to the image on the table, said: "Thufir, are there sandworms big enough to swallow that whole?"
Quick silence settled on the table. The Duke cursed under his breath, then thought: N...hey have to face the realities here .
"There're worms in the deep desert could take this entire factory in one gulp," Hawat said. "Up here closer to the Shield Wall where most of the spicing's done there are plenty of worms that could cripple this factory and devour it at their leisure."
"Why don't we shield them?" Paul asked.
"According to Idaho 's report," Hawat said, "shields are dangerous in the desert...ody-size shield will call every worm for hundreds of meters around. It appears to drive them int...illing frenzy. We've the Fremen word on this and no reason to doubt it. Idaho saw no evidence of shield equipment at the sietch."
"None at all?" Paul asked.
"It'd be pretty hard to conceal that kind of thing among several thousand people," Hawat said. " Idaho had free access to every part of the sietch. He saw no shields or any indication of their use."
"It'...uzzle," the Duke said.
"The Harkonnens certainly used plenty of shields here," Hawat said. "They had repair depots in every garrison village, and their accounts sho...eavy expenditure for shield replacements and parts."
"Could the Fremen hav...ay of nullifying shields?" Paul asked.
"It doesn't seem likely," Hawat said. "It's theoretically possible, of cours... shire-sized static counter charge is supposed to do the trick, but no one's ever been able to put it to the test."
"We'd have heard about it before now," Halleck said. "The smugglers have close contact with the Fremen and would've acquired suc...evice if it were available. And they'd have had no inhibitions against marketing it off planet."
"I don't like an unanswered question of this importance," Leto said. "Thufir...ant you to give top priority to solution of this problem."
"We're already working on it, my Lord." He cleared his throat. " Ah-...daho did say one thing: he said you couldn't mistake the Fremen attitude toward shields. He said they were mostly amused by them."
The Duke frowned, then: "The subject under discussion is spicing equipment."
Hawat gestured to his aide at the projector.
The solido-image of the harvester-factory was replaced b...rojection o...inged device that dwarfed the images of human figures around it. "This i...arryall," Hawat said. "It's essentiall...arge 'thopter, whose sole function is to delive...actory to spice-rich sands, then to rescue the factory whe...andworm appears. They always appear. Harvesting the spice i...rocess of getting in and getting out with as much as possible."
"Admirably suited to Harkonnen morality," the Duke said.
Laughter was abrupt and too loud.
An ornithopter replaced the carryall in the projection focus.
"These 'thopters are fairly conventional," Hawat said. "Major modifications give them extended range. Extra care has been used in sealing essential areas against sand and dust. Only about one in thirty is shielde...ossibly discarding the shield generator's weight for greater range."
"I don't like this de-emphasis on shields," the Duke muttered. And he thought: Is this the Harkonnen secret? Does it mean we won't even be able to escape on shielded frigates if all goes against us? He shook his head sharply to drive out such thoughts, said: "Let's get to the working estimate. What'll our profit figure be?"
Hawat turned two pages in his notebook. "After assessing the repairs and operable equipment, we've worked ou...irst estimate on operating costs. It's based naturally o...epreciated figure fo...lear safety margin." He closed his eyes in Mentat semitrance, said: "Under the Harkonnens, maintenance and salaries were held to fourteen per cent. We'll be lucky to make it at thirty per cent at first. With reinvestment and growth factors accounted for, including the CHOAM percentage and military costs, our profit margin will be reduced t...ery narrow six or seven per cent until we can replace worn-out equipment. We then should be able to boost it up to twelve or fifteen per cent where it belongs." He opened his eyes. "Unless my Lord wishes to adopt Harkonnen methods."
"We're working fo...olid and permanent planetary base," the Duke said. "We have to kee...arge percentage of the people happ...specially the Fremen."
"Most especially the Fremen," Hawat agreed.
"Our supremacy on Caladan," the Duke said, "depended on sea and air power. Here, we must develop somethin...hoose to call desert power. This may include air power, but it's possible it may not...all your attention to the lack of 'thopter shields." He shook his head. "The Harkonnens relied on turnover from off planet for some of their key personnel. We don't dare. Each new lot would have its quota of provocateurs."
"Then we'll have to be content with far less profit an...educed harvest," Hawat said. "Our output the first two seasons should be dow...hird from the Harkonnen average."
"There it is," the Duke said, "exactly as we expected. We'll have to move fast with the Fremen. I'd like five full battalions of Fremen troops before the first CHOAM audit."
"That's not much time, Sire," Hawat said.
"We don't have much time, as you well know. They'll be here with Sardaukar disguised as Harkonnens at the first opportunity. How many do you think they'll ship in, Thufir?"
"Four or five battalions all told, Sire. No more. Guild troop-transport costs being what they are."
"Then five battalions of Fremen plus our own forces ought to do it. Let us hav...ew captive Sardaukar to parade in front of the Landsraad Council and matters will be much differen...rofits or no profits."
"We'll do our best, Sire."
Paul looked at his father, back to Hawat, suddenly conscious of the Mentat's great age, aware that the old man had served three generations of Atreides. Age...t showed in the rheumy shine of the brown eyes, in the cheeks cracked and burned by exotic weathers, in the rounded curve of the shoulders and the thin set of his lips with the cranberry-colored stain of sapho juice.
So much depends on one aged ma...aul thought.
"We're presently i...ar of assassins," the Duke said, "but it has not achieved full scale. Thufir, what's the condition of the Harkonnen machine here?"
"We've eliminated two hundred and fifty-nine of their key people, my Lord. No more than three Harkonnen cells remai...erhap...undred people in all."
"These Harkonnen creatures you eliminated," the Duke said, "were they propertied?"
"Most were well situated, my Lor...n the entrepreneur class."
"I want you to forge certificates of allegiance over the signatures of each of them," the Duke said. "File copies with the Judge of the Change. We'll take the legal position that they stayed under false allegiance. Confiscate their property, take everything, turn out their families, strip them. And make sure the Crown gets its ten per cent. It must be entirely legal."
Thufir smiled, revealing red-stained teeth beneath the carmine lips. "A move worthy of your grandsire, my Lord. It shames m...idn't think of it first."
Halleck frowned across the table, surprise...eep scowl on Paul's face. The others were smiling and nodding.
It's wron...aul thought. This'll only make the others fight all the harder. They've nothing to gain by surrendering .
He knew the actual no-holds-barred convention that ruled in kanly, but this was the sort of move that could destroy them even as it gave them victory.
" 'I have bee...tranger i...trange land,' " Halleck quoted.
Paul stared at him, recognizing the quotation from the O.C. Bible, wondering: Does Gurney, too, wish an end to devious plots?
The Duke glanced at the darkness out the windows, looked back at Halleck. "Gurney, how many of those sandworkers did you persuade to stay with us?"
"Two hundred eighty-six in all, Sire...hink we should take them and consider ourselves lucky. They're all in useful categories."
"No more?" The Duke pursed his lips, then: "Well, pass the word along t...quot;
A disturbance at the door interrupted him. Duncan Idaho came through the guard there, hurried down the length of the table and bent over the Duke's ear.
Leto waved him back, said: "Speak out, Dunca...ou can see this is strategy staff."
Paul studied Idah...arking the feline movements, the swiftness of reflex that made him suc...ifficult weapons teacher to emulate. Idaho 's dark round face turned toward Paul, the cave-sitter eyes giving no hint of recognition, but Paul recognized the mask of serenity over excitement.
Idaho looked down the length of the table, said: "We've take...orce of Harkonnen mercenaries disguised as Fremen. The Fremen themselves sent u...ourier to warn of the false band. In the attack, however, we found the Harkonnens had waylaid the Fremen courie...adly wounded him. We were bringing him here for treatment by our medics when he died. I'd seen how badly off the man was and stopped to do wha...ould...urprised him in the attempt to throw something away." Idaho glanced down at Leto. "A knife, m'Lord...nife the like of which you've never seen."
"Crysknife?" someone asked.
"No doubt of it," Idaho said. "Milky white and glowing wit...ight of its own like." He reached into his tunic, brought ou...heath wit...lack-ridged handle protruding from it.
"Keep that blade in its sheath!"
The voice came from the open door at the end of the room...ibrant and penetrating voice that brought them all up, staring.
A tall, robed figure stood in the door, barred by the crossed swords of the guard...ight tan robe completely enveloped the man except fo...ap in the hood and black veil that exposed eyes of total blu...o white in them at all.
"Let him enter," Idaho whispered.
"Pass that man," the Duke said.
The guards hesitated, then lowered their swords.
The man swept into the room, stood across from the Duke.
"This is Stilgar, chief of the sietc...isited, leader of those who warned us of the false band," Idaho said.
"Welcome, sir," Leto said. "And why shouldn't we unsheath this blade?"
Stilgar glanced at Idah...aid: "You observed the customs of cleanliness and honor among us...ould permit you to see the blade of the man you befriended." His gaze swept the others in the room. "Bu...o not know these others. Would you have them defile an honorable weapon?"
"I am the Duke Leto," the Duke said. "Would you permit me to see this blade?"
"I'll permit you to earn the right to unsheath it," Stilgar said, and, a...utter of protest sounded around the table, he raise...hin, darkly veined hand. "I remind you this is the blade of one who befriended you."
In the waiting silence, Paul studied the man, sensing the aura of power that radiated from him. He wa...eade... Fremen leader.
A man near the center of the table across from Paul muttered: "Who's he to tell us what rights we have on Arrakis?"
"It is said that the Duke Leto Atreides rules with the consent of the governed," the Fremen said. "Thu...ust tell you the way it is with us...ertain responsibility falls on those who have see...rysknife." He passe...ark glance across Idah...quot;They are ours. They may never leave Arrakis without our consent."
Halleck and several of the others started to rise, angry expressions on their faces. Halleck said: "The Duke Leto determines whethe...quot;
"One moment, please," Leto said, and the very mildness of his voice held them. This must not get out of han...e thought. He addressed himself to the Fremen: "Sir...onor and respect the personal dignity of any man who respects my dignity...m indeed indebted to you. An...lways pay my debts. If it is your custom that this knife remain sheathed here, then it is so ordere...y m...nd if there is any other way we may honor the man who died in our service, you have but to name it."
The Fremen stared at the Duke, then slowly pulled aside his veil, revealin...hin nose and full-lipped mouth i...listening black beard. Deliberately he bent over the end of the table, spat on its polished surface.
As the men around the table started to surge to their feet, Idaho 's voice boomed across the room: "Hold!"
Into the sudden charged stillness, Idaho said: "We thank you, Stilgar, for the gift of your body's moisture. We accept it in the spirit with which it is given." And Idaho spat on the table in front of the Duke.
Aside to the Duke, he said; "Remember how precious water is here, Sire. That wa...oken of respect."
Leto sank back into his own chair, caught Paul's eye...ueful grin on his son's face, sensed the slow relaxation of tension around the table as understanding came to his men.
The Fremen looked at Idah...aid: "You measured well in my sietch, Duncan Idaho. Is ther...ond on your allegiance to your Duke?"
"He's asking me to enlist with him. Sire," Idaho said.
"Would he accep...ual allegiance?" Leto asked.
"You wish me to go with him, Sire?"
"I wish you to make your own decision in the matter," Leto said, and he could not keep the urgency out of his voice.
Idaho studied the Fremen. "Would you have me under these conditions, Stilgar? There'd be times when I'd have to return to serve my Duke."
"You fight well and you did your best for our friend," Stilgar said. He looked at Leto. "Let it be thus: the man Idaho keeps the crysknife he holds a...ark of his allegiance to us. He must be cleansed, of course, and the rites observed, but this can be done. He will be Fremen and soldier of the Atreides. There is precedent for this: Liet serves two masters."
" Duncan ?" Leto asked.
"I understand, Sire," Idaho said.
"It is agreed, then," Leto said.
"Your water is ours, Duncan Idaho." Stilgar said. "The body of our friend remains with your Duke. His water is Atreides water. It i...ond between us."
Leto sighed, glanced at Hawat, catching the old Mentat's eye. Hawat nodded, his expression pleased.
"I will await below," Stilgar said, "while Idaho makes farewell with his friends. Turok was the name of our dead friend. Remember that when it comes time to release his spirit. You are friends of Turok."
Stilgar started to turn away.
"Will you not sta...hile?" Leto asked.
The Fremen turned back, whipping his veil into place wit...asual gesture, adjusting something beneath it. Paul glimpsed what looked lik...hin tube before the veil settled into place.
"Is there reason to stay?" the Fremen asked.
"We would honor you," the Duke said.
"Honor requires tha...e elsewhere soon," the Fremen said. He shot another glance at Idah...hirled, and strode out past the door guards.
"If the other Fremen match him, we'll serve each other well," Leto said.
Idaho spoke i...ry voice: "He'...air sample, Sire."
"You understand what you're to do, Duncan ?"
"I'm your ambassador to the Fremen, Sire."
"Much depends on you, Duncan. We're going to need at least five battalions of those people before the Sardaukar descend on us."
"This is going to take some doing, Sire. The Fremen ar...retty independent bunch." Idaho hesitated, then: "And, Sire, there's one other thing. One of the mercenaries we knocked over was trying to get this blade from our dead Fremen friend. The mercenary says there'...arkonnen reward o...illion Solaris for anyone who'll bring i...ingle crysknife."
Leto's chin came up i...ovement of obvious surprise. "Why do they want one of those blades so badly?"
"The knife is ground fro...andworm's tooth; it's the mark of the Fremen, Sire. With it...lue-eyed man could penetrate any sietch in the land. They'd question me unles...ere known...on't look Fremen. Bu... . "
"Piter de Vries," the Duke said.
"A man of devilish cunning, my Lord," Hawat said.
Idaho slipped the sheathed knife beneath his tunic.
"Guard that knife," the Duke said.
"I understand, m'Lord." He patted the transceiver on his belt kit. "I'll report soon as possible. Thufir has my call code. Use battle language." He saluted, spun about, and hurried after the Fremen.
They heard his footsteps drumming down the corridor.
A look of understanding passed between Leto and Hawat. They smiled.
"We've much to do, Sire," Halleck said.
"An...eep you from your work," Leto said.
"I have the report on the advance bases," Hawat said. "Shal...ive it another time, Sire?"
"Will it take long?"
"Not fo...riefing. It's said among the Fremen that there were more than two hundred of these advance bases built here on Arrakis during the Desert Botanical Testing Station period. All supposedly have been abandoned, but there are reports they were sealed off before being abandoned."
"Equipment in them?" the Duke asked.
"According to the report...ave from Duncan ."
"Where are they located?" Halleck asked.
"The answer to that question," Hawat said, "is invariably: 'Liet knows.' "
"God knows," Leto muttered.
"Perhaps not. Sire," Hawat said. "You heard this Stilgar use the name. Could he have been referring t...eal person?"
"Serving two masters," Halleck said. "It sounds lik...eligious quotation."
"And you should know," the Duke said.
Halleck smiled.
"This Judge of the Change," Leto said, "the Imperial ecologis...yne... . Wouldn't he know where those bases are?"
"Sire," Hawat cautioned, "this Kynes is an Imperial servant."
"And he'...ong way from the Emperor," Leto said. "I want those bases. They'd be loaded with materials we could salvage and use for repair of our working equipment."
"Sire!" Hawat said. "Those bases are still legally His Majesty's fief."
"The weather here's savage enough to destroy anything," the Duke said. "We can always blame the weather. Get this Kynes and at least find out if the bases exist."
" 'Twere dangerous to commandeer them," Hawat said. " Duncan was clear on one thing: those bases or the idea of them hold some deep significance for the Fremen. We might alienate the Fremen if we took those bases."
Paul looked at the faces of the men around them, saw the intensity of the way they followed every word. They appeared deeply disturbed by his father's attitude.
"Listen to him, Father," Paul said i...ow voice. "He speaks truth."
"Sire," Hawat said, "those bases could give us material to repair every piece of equipment left us, yet be beyond reach for strategic reasons. It'd be rash to move without greater knowledge. This Kynes has arbiter authority from the Imperium. We mustn't forget that. And the Fremen defer to him."
"Do it gently, then," the Duke said. "I wish to know only if those bases exist."
"As you will, Sire." Hawat sat back, lowered his eyes.
"All right, then," the Duke said. "We know what we have ahead of u...ork. We've been trained for it. We've some experience in it. We know what the rewards are and the alternatives are clear enough. You all have your assignments." He looked at Halleck. "Gurney, take care of that smuggler situation first."
" 'I shall go unto the rebellious that dwell in the dry land,' " Halleck intoned.
"Someday I'll catch that man withou...uotation and he'll look undressed," the Duke said.
Chuckles echoed around the table, but Paul heard the effort in them.
The Duke turned to Hawat. "Set up another command post for intelligence and communications on this floor, Thufir. When you have them ready, I'll want to see you."
Hawat arose, glanced around the room as though seeking support. He turned away, led the procession out of the room. The others moved hurriedly, scraping their chairs on the floor, balling up in little knots of confusion.
It ended up in confusio...aul thought, staring at the backs of the last men to leave. Always before, Staff had ended on an incisive air. This meeting had just seemed to trickle out, worn down by its own inadequacies, and with an argument to top it off.
For the first time, Paul allowed himself to think about the real possibility of defea...ot thinking about it out of fear or because of warnings such as that of the old Reverend Mother, but facing up to it because of his own assessment of the situation.
My father is desperat...e thought. Things aren't going well for us at all .
And Hawa...aul recalled how the old Mentat had acted during the conferenc...ubtle hesitations, signs of unrest.
Hawat was deeply troubled by something.
"Best you remain here the rest of the night, Son," the Duke said. "It'll be dawn soon, anyway. I'll inform your mother." He got to his feet, slowly, stiffly. "Why don't you pul...ew of these chairs together and stretch out on them for some rest."
"I'm not very tired, sir."
"As you will."
The Duke folded his hands behind him, began pacing up and down the length of the table.
Lik...aged anima...aul thought.
"Are you going to discuss the traitor possibility with Hawat?" Paul asked.
The Duke stopped across from his son, spoke to the dark windows. "We've discussed the possibility many times."
"The old woman seemed so sure of herself," Paul said. "And the message Mothe...quot;
"Precautions have been taken," the Duke said. He looked around the room, and Paul marked the hunted wildness in his father's eyes. "Remain here. There are some things about the command post...ant to discuss with Thufir." He turned, strode out of the room, nodding shortly to the door guards.
Paul stared at the place where his father had stood. The space had been empty even before the Duke left the room. And he recalled the old woman's warning: "...or the father, nothing."
On that first day when Muad'Dib rode through the streets of Arrakeen with his family, some of the people along the way recalled the legends and the prophecy and they ventured to shout: "Mahdi!" But their shout was mor...uestion tha...tatement, for as yet they could only hope he was the one foretold as the Lisan al-Gaib, the Voice from the Outer World. Their attention was focused, too, on the mother, because they had heard she wa...ene Gesserit and it was obvious to them that she was like the other Lisan al-Gaib.
- from "Manual of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan
The Duke found Thufir Hawat alone in the corner room to whic...uard directed him. There was the sound of men setting up communications equipment in an adjoining room, but this place was fairly quiet. The Duke glanced around as Hawat arose fro...aper-cluttered table. It wa...reen-walled enclosure with, in addition to the table, three suspensor chairs from which the Harkonnen "H " had been hastily removed, leaving an imperfect color patch.
"The chairs are liberated but quite safe," Hawat said. "Where is Paul, Sire?"
"I left him in the conference room. I'm hoping he'll get some rest without me there to distract him."
Hawat nodded, crossed to the door to the adjoining room, closed it, shutting off the noise of static and electronic sparking.
"Thufir," Leto said, "the Imperial and Harkonnen stockpiles of spice attract my attention."
"M'Lord?"
The Duke pursed his lips. "Storehouses are susceptible to destruction." He raise...and as Hawat started to speak. "Ignore the Emperor's hoard. He'd secretly enjoy it if the Harkonnens were embarrassed. And can the Baron object if something is destroyed which he cannot openly admit that he has?"
Hawat shook his head. "We've few men to spare. Sire."
"Use some of Idaho 's men. And perhaps some of the Fremen would enjo...rip off planet...aid on Giedi Prim...here are tactical advantages to suc...iversion, Thufir."
"As you say, my Lord." Hawat turned away, and the Duke saw evidence of nervousness in the old man, thought: Perhaps he suspect...istrust him. He must know I've private reports of traitors. Wel...est quiet his fears immediately .
"Thufir," he said, "since you're one of the fe...an trust completely, there's another matter bears discussion. We both know how constan...atch we must keep to prevent traitors from infiltrating our force... . bu...ave two new reports."
Hawat turned, stared at him.
And Leto repeated the stories Paul had brought.
Instead of bringing on the intense Mentat concentration, the reports only increased Hawat's agitation.
Leto studied the old man and, presently, said: "You've been holding something back, old friend...hould've suspected when you were so nervous during Staff. What is it that was too hot to dump in front of the full conference?"
Hawat's sapho-stained lips were pulled int...rim, straight line with tiny wrinkles radiating into them. They maintained their wrinkled stiffness as he said: "My Lord...on't quite know how to broach this."
"We've suffered man...car for each other, Thufir," the Duke said. "You know you can broach any subject with me."
Hawat continued to stare at him, thinking: This is ho...ike him best. This is the man of honor who deserves every bit of my loyalty and service. Why mus...urt him?
"Well?" Leto demanded.
Hawat shrugged. "It'...crap o...ote. We took it fro...arkonnen courier. The note was intended for an agent named Pardee. We've good reason to believe Pardee was top man in the Harkonnen underground here. The not...t'...hing that could have great consequence or no consequence. It's susceptible to various interpretations."
"What's the delicate content of this note?"
"Scrap o...ote, my Lord. Incomplete. It was on minimic film with the usual destruction capsule attached. We stopped the acid action just short of full erasure, leaving onl...ragment. The fragment, however, is extremely suggestive."
"Yes?"
Hawat rubbed at his lips. "It says: '... eto will never suspect, and when the blow falls on him fro...eloved hand, its source alone should be enough to destroy him.' The note was under the Baron's own seal and I've authenticated the seal."
"Your suspicion is obvious," the Duke said and his voice was suddenly cold.
"I'd sooner cut off my arms than hurt you," Hawat said. "My Lord, what i... ."
"The Lady Jessica," Leto said, and he felt anger consuming him. "Couldn't you wring the facts out of this Pardee?"
"Unfortunately, Pardee no longer was among the living when we intercepted the courier. The courier, I'm certain, did not know what he carried."
"I see."
Leto shook his head, thinking: Wha...limy piece of business. There can't be anything in it...now my woman.
"My Lord, i...quot;
"No!" the Duke barked. "There'...istake here tha...quot;
"We cannot ignore it, my Lord."
"She's been with me for sixteen years! There've been countless opportunities fo...ou yourself investigated the school and the woman!"
Hawat spoke bitterly: "Things have been known to escape me."
"It's impossible...ell you! The Harkonnens want to destroy the Atreides line - meaning Paul, too. They've already tried once. Coul...oman conspire against her own son?"
"Perhaps she doesn't conspire against her son. And yesterday's attempt could've bee...lever sham."
"It couldn't have bee...ham."
"Sire, she isn't supposed to know her parentage, but what if she does know? What if she were an orphan, say, orphaned by an Atreides?"
"She'd have moved long before now. Poison in my drin... ...tiletto at night. Who has had better opportunity?"
"The Harkonnens mean to destroy you, my Lord. Their intent is not just to kill. There'...ange of fine distinctions in kanly. This could b...ork of art among vendettas."
The Duke's shoulders slumped. He closed his eyes, looking old and tired. It cannot b...e thought. The woman has opened her heart to me .
"What better way to destroy me than to sow suspicion of the woma...ove?" he asked.
"An interpretation I've considered," Hawat said. "Still... . "
The Duke opened his eyes, stared at Hawat, thinking: Let him be suspicious. Suspicion is his trade, not mine. Perhaps i...ppear to believe this, that will make another man careless.
"What do you suggest?" the Duke whispered.
"For now, constant surveillance, my Lord. She should be watched at all times...ill see it's done unobtrusively. Idaho would be the ideal choice for the job. Perhaps i...eek or so we can bring him back. There'...oung man we've been training in Idaho 's troop who might be ideal to send to the Fremen a...eplacement. He's gifted in diplomacy."
"Don't jeopardize our foothold with the Fremen."
"Of course not, Sire."
"And what about Paul?"
"Perhaps we could alert Dr. Yueh."
Leto turned his back on Hawat. "I leave it in your hands."
"I shall use discretion, my Lord."
At leas...an count on tha...eto thought. And he said: "I will tak...alk. If you need me, I'll be within the perimeter. The guard ca...quot;
"My Lord, before you go, I'v...ilmclip you should read. It'...irst-approximation analysis on the Fremen religion. You'll recall you asked me to report on it."
The Duke paused, spoke without turning. "Will it not wait?"
"Of course, my Lord. You asked what they were shouting, though. It was 'Mahdi!' They directed the term at the young master. When the...quot;
"At Paul?"
"Yes, my Lord. They'v...egend here...rophecy, tha...eader will come to them, child o...ene Gesserit, to lead them to true freedom. It follows the familiar messiah pattern."
"They think Paul is thi... . thi... . "
"They only hope, my Lord." Hawat extende...ilmclip capsule.
The Duke accepted it, thrust it int...ocket. "I'll look at it later."
"Certainly, my Lord."
"Right now...eed time t... . think."
"Yes, my Lord."
The Duke too...eep sighing breath, strode out the door. He turned to his right down the hall, began walking, hands behind his back, paying little attention to where he was. There were corridors and stairs and balconies and hall... . people who saluted and stood aside for him.
In time he came back to the conference room, found it dark and Paul asleep on the table wit...uard's robe thrown over him an...itty pack fo...illow. The Duke walked softly down the length of the room and onto the balcony overlooking the landing field...uard at the corner of the balcony, recognizing the Duke by the dim reflection of lights from the field, snapped to attention.
"At ease," the Duke murmured. He leaned against the cold metal of the balcony rail.
A predawn hush had come over the desert basin. He looked up. Straight overhead, the stars wer...equin shawl flung over blue-black. Low on the southern horizon, the night's second moon peered throug...hin dust haz...n unbelieving moon that looked at him wit...ynical light.
As the Duke watched, the moon dipped beneath the Shield Wall cliffs, frosting them, and in the sudden intensity of darkness, he experience...hill. He shivered.
Anger shot through him.
The Harkonnens have hindered and hounded and hunted me for the last tim...e thought. They are dung heaps with village provost minds! Her...ake my stand! And he thought wit...ouch of sadness...ust rule with eye and cla...s the hawk among lesser bird...nconsciously, his hand brushed the hawk emblem on his tunic.
To the east, the night gre...aggot of luminous gray, then seashell opalescence that dimmed the stars. There came the long, bell-tolling movement of dawn striking acros...roken horizon.
It wa...cene of such beauty it caught all his attention.
Some things beggar likenes...e thought.
He had never imagined anything here could be as beautiful as that shattered red horizon and the purple and ochre cliffs. Beyond the landing field where the night's faint dew had touched life into the hurried seeds of Arrakis, he saw great puddles of red blooms and, running through them, an articulate tread of viole... . like giant footsteps.
"It'...eautiful morning. Sire," the guard said.
"Yes, it is."
The Duke nodded, thinking: Perhaps this planet could grow on one. Perhaps it could becom...ood home for my son .
Then he saw the human figures moving into the flower fields, sweeping them with strange scythe-like device...ew gatherers. Water so precious here that even the dew must be collected.
And it could b...ideous plac...he Duke thought.
"There is probably no more terrible instant of enlightenment than the one in which you discover your father i...an - with human flesh."
- from "Collected Sayings of Muad'Dib" by the Princess Irulan
The Duke said: "Paul, I'm doin...ateful thing, bu...ust." He stood beside the portable poison snooper that had been brought into the conference room for their breakfast. The thing's sensor arms hung limply over the table, reminding Paul of some weird insect newly dead.
The Duke's attention was directed out the windows at the landing field and its roiling of dust against the morning sky.
Paul ha...iewer in front of him containin...hort filmclip on Fremen religious practices. The clip had been compiled by one of Hawat's experts and Paul found himself disturbed by the references to himself.
"Mahdi! "
"Lisan al-Gaib! "
He could close his eyes and recall the shouts of the crowds. So that is what they hop...e thought. And he remembered what the old Reverend Mother had said: Kwisatz Haderach. The memories touched his feelings of terrible purpose, shading this strange world with sensations of familiarity that he could not understand.
"A hateful thing," the Duke said.
"What do you mean, sir?"
Leto turned, looked down at his son. "Because the Harkonnens think to trick me by making me distrust your mother. They don't know that I'd sooner distrust myself."
"I don't understand, sir."
Again, Leto looked out the windows. The white sun was well up into its morning quadrant. Milky light picked ou...oiling of dust clouds that spilled over into the blind canyons interfingering the Shield Wall.
Slowly, speaking i...low voice to contain his anger, the Duke explained to Paul about the mysterious note.
"You might just as well mistrust me," Paul said.
"They have to think they've succeeded," the Duke said. "They must think me this much o...ool. It must look real. Even your mother may not know the sham."
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