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“
I
’
d
not
realized
there
were
birds
that
large
this
far
into
the
desert
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
That
’
s
likely
an
eagle
,
”
Kynes
said
.
“
Many
creatures
have
adapted
to
this
place
.
”
The
ornithopter
swept
over
a
bare
rock
plain
.
Paul
looked
down
from
their
two
thousand
meters
’
altitude
,
saw
the
wrinkled
shadow
of
their
craft
and
escort
.
The
land
beneath
seemed
flat
,
but
shadow
wrinkles
said
otherwise
.
“
Has
anyone
ever
walked
out
of
the
desert
?
”
the
Duke
asked
.
Halleck
’
s
music
stopped
.
He
leaned
forward
to
catch
the
answer
.
“
Not
from
the
deep
desert
,
”
Kynes
said
.
“
Men
have
walked
out
of
the
second
zone
several
times
.
They
’
ve
survived
by
crossing
the
rock
areas
where
worms
seldom
go
.
”
The
timbre
of
Kynes
’
voice
held
Paul
’
s
attention
.
He
felt
his
sense
come
alert
the
way
they
were
trained
to
do
.
“
Ah
-
h
,
the
worms
,
”
the
Duke
said
.
“
I
must
see
one
sometime
.
”
