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With
the
two
,
garbed
like
them
for
the
desert
,
came
a
man
Kynes
recognized
—
Gurney
Halleck
.
Kynes
took
a
deep
breath
to
still
his
resentment
against
Halleck
,
who
had
briefed
him
on
how
to
behave
with
the
Duke
and
ducal
heir
.
“
You
may
call
the
Duke
‘
my
Lord
’
or
‘
Sire
.
’
‘
Noble
Born
’
also
is
correct
,
but
usually
reserved
for
moreformal
occasions
.
The
son
may
be
addressed
as
‘
young
Master
’
or
‘
my
Lord
.
’
The
Duke
is
a
man
of
much
leniency
,
but
brooks
little
familiarity
.
And
Kynes
thought
as
he
watched
the
group
approach
:
They
’
ll
learn
soon
enough
who
’
s
master
on
Arrakis
.
Order
me
questioned
half
the
night
by
that
Mentat
,
will
they
?
Expect
me
to
guide
them
on
an
inspection
of
spice
mining
,
do
they
?
The
import
of
Hawat
’
s
questions
had
not
escaped
Kynes
.
They
wanted
the
Imperial
bases
.
And
it
was
obvious
they
’
d
learned
of
the
bases
from
Idaho
.
I
will
have
Stilgar
send
Idaho
’
s
head
to
this
Duke
,
Kynes
told
himself
.
The
ducal
party
was
only
a
few
paces
away
now
,
their
feet
in
desert
boots
crunching
the
sand
.
Kynes
bowed
.
“
My
Lord
,
Duke
.
”
