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“
Her
father
manufactures
stillsuits
,
”
Jessica
said
.
“
I
’
m
told
that
only
a
fool
would
be
caught
in
the
deep
desert
wearing
one
of
the
man
’
s
suits
.
”
“
Who
’
s
the
man
with
the
scarred
face
ahead
of
Paul
?
”
the
Duke
asked
.
“
I
don
’
t
place
him
.
”
“
A
late
addition
to
the
list
,
”
she
whispered
.
“
Gurney
arranged
the
invitation
.
Smuggler
.
”
“
Gurney
arranged
?
”
“
At
my
request
.
It
was
cleared
with
Hawat
,
althought
I
thought
Hawat
was
a
little
stiff
about
it
.
The
smuggler
’
s
called
Tuek
,
Esmar
Tuek
.
He
’
s
a
power
among
his
kind
.
They
all
know
him
here
.
He
’
s
dined
at
many
of
the
houses
.
”
“
Why
is
he
here
?
”
“
Everyone
here
will
ask
that
question
,
”
she
said
.
“
Tuek
will
sow
doubt
and
suspicion
just
by
his
presence
.
He
’
ll
also
serve
notice
that
you
’
re
prepared
to
back
up
your
orders
against
graft
—
by
enforcement
from
the
smugglers
’
end
as
well
.
This
was
the
point
Hawat
appeared
to
like
.
”
“
I
’
m
not
sure
I
like
it
.
”
He
nodded
to
a
passing
couple
,
saw
only
a
few
of
their
guests
remained
to
precede
them
.
“
Why
didn
’
t
you
invite
some
Fremen
?
”
