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Hawat
surged
half
out
of
his
chair
,
his
face
dark
with
fury
,
demanding
:
“
You
dare
insult
me
so
?
”
“
Sit
down
,
”
she
said
.
“
You
insulted
me
so
.
”
Slowly
,
he
sank
back
into
the
chair
.
And
Jessica
,
reading
the
signs
of
this
face
that
she
knew
so
well
,
allowed
herself
a
deep
breath
.
It
isn
’
t
Hawat
.
“
Now
I
know
you
remain
loyal
to
my
Duke
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
’
m
prepared
,
therefore
,
to
forgive
your
affront
to
me
.
”
“
Is
there
something
to
forgive
?
”
Jessica
scowled
,
wondering
:
Shall
I
play
my
trump
?
Shall
I
tell
him
of
the
Duke
’
s
daughter
I
’
ve
carried
within
me
these
few
weeks
?
No
.
.
.
Leto
himself
doesn
’
t
know
.
This
would
only
complicate
his
life
,
divert
him
in
a
time
when
he
must
concentrate
on
our
survival
.
There
is
yet
time
to
use
this
.
“
A
Truthsayer
would
solve
this
,
”
she
said
,
“
but
we
have
no
Truthsayer
qualified
by
the
High
Board
.
”
“
As
you
say
.
We
’
ve
no
Truthsayer
.
”
“
Is
there
a
traitor
among
us
?
”
she
asked
.
“
I
’
ve
studied
our
people
with
great
care
.
Who
could
it
be
?
Not
Gurney
.
Certainly
not
Duncan
.
Their
lieutenants
are
not
strategically
enough
placed
to
consider
.
