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The
water
-
shipper
asked
in
an
angry
voice
:
“
Does
the
Duke
imply
criticism
of
our
custom
?
”
“
This
custom
has
been
changed
,
”
Leto
said
.
He
nodded
to
Kynes
,
marked
the
frown
on
Jessica
’
s
face
,
thought
:
A
frown
does
not
become
her
,
but
it
’
ll
increase
rumors
of
friction
between
us
.
“
With
the
Duke
’
s
permission
,
”
the
water
-
shipper
said
,
“
I
’
d
like
to
inquire
further
about
customs
.
”
Leto
heard
the
sudden
oily
tone
in
the
man
’
s
voice
,
noted
the
watchful
silence
in
this
group
,
the
way
heads
were
beginning
to
turn
toward
them
around
the
room
.
“
Isn
’
t
it
almost
time
for
dinner
?
”
Jessica
asked
.
“
But
our
guest
has
some
questions
,
”
Leto
said
.
And
he
looked
at
the
watershipper
,
seeing
a
round
-
faced
man
with
large
eyes
and
thick
lips
,
recalling
Hawat
’
s
memorandum
:
“
.
.
.
and
this
watershipper
is
a
man
to
watch
—
Lingar
Bewt
,
remember
the
name
.
The
Harkonnens
used
him
but
never
fully
controlled
him
.
”
“
Water
customs
are
so
interesting
,
”
Bewt
said
,
and
there
was
a
smile
on
his
face
.
“
I
’
m
curious
what
you
intend
about
the
conservatory
attached
to
this
house
.
Do
you
intend
to
continue
flaunting
it
in
the
people
’
s
faces
.
.
.
m
’
Lord
?
”
Leto
held
anger
in
check
,
staring
at
the
man
.
Thoughts
raced
through
his
mind
.
It
had
taken
bravery
to
challenge
him
in
his
own
ducal
castle
,
especially
since
they
now
had
Bewt
’
s
signature
over
a
contract
of
allegiance
.
The
action
had
taken
,
also
,
a
knowledge
of
personal
power
.
Water
was
,
indeed
,
power
here
.
If
water
facilities
were
mined
,
for
instance
,
ready
to
be
destroyed
at
a
signal
.
.
.
.
