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Yet
.
.
.
my
unwedded
state
give
some
Houses
hope
they
may
yet
ally
with
me
through
their
marriageable
daughters
.
”
He
shrugged
.
“
So
,
I
.
.
.
.
”
“
Mother
has
explained
this
to
me
.
”
“
Nothing
wins
more
loyalty
for
a
leader
than
an
air
of
bravura
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
I
,
therefore
,
cultivate
an
air
of
bravura
.
”
“
You
lead
well
,
”
Paul
protested
.
“
You
govern
well
.
Men
follow
you
willingly
and
love
you
.
”
“
My
propaganda
corps
is
one
of
the
finest
,
”
the
Duke
’
said
.
Again
,
he
turned
to
stare
out
at
the
basin
.
“
There
’
s
greater
possibility
for
us
here
on
Arrakis
than
the
Imperium
could
ever
suspect
.
Yet
sometimes
I
think
it
’
d
have
been
better
if
we
’
d
run
for
it
,
gone
renegade
.
Sometimes
I
wish
we
could
sink
back
into
anonymity
among
the
people
,
become
less
exposed
to
.
.
.
.
”
“
Father
!
”
“
Yes
,
I
am
tired
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
Did
you
know
we
’
re
using
spice
residue
as
raw
material
and
already
have
our
own
factory
to
manufacture
filmbase
?
”
“
Sir
?
”
“
We
mustn
’
t
run
short
of
filmbase
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
Else
,
how
could
we
flood
village
and
city
with
our
information
?
The
people
must
learn
how
well
I
govern
them
.
How
would
they
know
if
we
didn
’
t
tell
them
?
”
“
You
should
get
some
rest
,
”
Paul
said
.
