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“
I
’
ll
permit
you
to
earn
the
right
to
unsheath
it
,
”
Stilgar
said
,
and
,
as
a
mutter
of
protest
sounded
around
the
table
,
he
raised
a
thin
,
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
was
a
leader
—
a
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
.
“
Thus
I
must
tell
you
the
way
it
is
with
us
:
a
certain
responsibility
falls
on
those
who
have
seen
a
crysknife
.
”
He
passed
a
dark
glance
across
Idaho
.
“
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
whether
—
”
“
One
moment
,
please
,
”
Leto
said
,
and
the
very
mildness
of
his
voice
held
them
.
This
must
not
get
out
of
hand
,
he
thought
.
He
addressed
himself
to
the
Fremen
:
“
Sir
,
I
honor
and
respect
the
personal
dignity
of
any
man
who
respects
my
dignity
.
I
am
indeed
indebted
to
you
.
And
I
always
pay
my
debts
.
If
it
is
your
custom
that
this
knife
remain
sheathed
here
,
then
it
is
so
ordered
—
by
me
.
And
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
,
revealing
a
thin
nose
and
full
-
lipped
mouth
in
a
glistening
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
.
”
