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Thufir
smiled
,
revealing
red
-
stained
teeth
beneath
the
carmine
lips
.
“
A
move
worthy
of
your
grandsire
,
my
Lord
.
It
shames
me
I
didn
’
t
think
of
it
first
.
”
Halleck
frowned
across
the
table
,
noticing
a
deep
scowl
on
Paul
’
s
face
.
The
others
were
smiling
and
nodding
.
It
’
s
wrong
,
Paul
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
been
a
stranger
in
a
strange
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
.
I
think
we
should
take
them
and
consider
ourselves
lucky
.
They
’
re
all
in
useful
categories
.
”
