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“
Ever
sift
sand
through
a
screen
?
”
she
asked
.
The
tangential
slash
of
her
question
shocked
his
mind
into
a
higher
awareness
:
Sand
through
a
screen
.
He
nodded
.
“
We
Bene
Gesserit
sift
people
to
find
the
humans
.
”
He
lifted
his
right
hand
,
willing
the
memory
of
the
pain
.
“
And
that
’
s
all
there
is
to
it
—
pain
?
”
“
I
observed
you
in
pain
,
lad
.
Pain
’
s
merely
the
axis
of
the
test
.
Your
mother
’
s
told
you
about
our
ways
of
observing
.
I
see
the
signs
of
her
teaching
in
you
.
Our
test
is
crisis
and
observation
.
”
He
heard
the
confirmation
in
her
voice
,
said
:
“
It
’
s
truth
!
”
She
stared
at
him
.
He
senses
truth
!
Could
he
be
the
one
?
Could
he
truly
be
the
one
?
She
extinguished
the
excitement
,
reminding
herself
:
“
Hope
clouds
observation
.
”
“
You
know
when
people
believe
what
they
say
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
know
it
.
”
The
harmonics
of
ability
confirmed
by
repeated
test
were
in
his
voice
.
She
heard
them
,
said
:
“
Perhaps
you
are
the
Kwisatz
Haderach
.
Sit
down
,
little
brother
,
here
at
my
feet
.
”
