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“
But
,
with
such
power
.
.
.
.
”
“
Power
’
s
a
two
-
edged
sword
,
Thufir
,
”
she
said
.
“
You
think
:
‘
How
easy
for
her
to
shape
a
human
tool
to
thrust
into
an
enemy
’
s
vitals
.
’
True
,
Thufir
;
even
into
your
vitals
.
Yet
,
what
would
I
accomplish
?
If
enough
of
us
Bene
Gesserit
did
this
,
wouldn
’
t
it
make
all
Bene
Gesserit
suspect
?
We
don
’
t
want
that
,
Thufir
.
We
do
not
wish
to
destroy
ourselves
.
”
She
nodded
.
“
We
truly
exist
only
to
serve
.
”
“
I
cannot
answer
you
,
”
he
said
.
“
You
know
I
cannot
answer
.
”
“
You
’
ll
say
nothing
about
what
has
happened
here
to
anyone
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
know
you
,
Thufir
.
”
“
My
Lady
.
.
.
.
”
Again
the
old
man
tried
to
swallow
in
a
dry
throat
.
And
he
thought
:
She
has
great
powers
,
yes
.
But
would
these
not
make
her
an
even
more
formidable
tool
for
the
Harkonnens
?
“
The
Duke
could
be
destroyed
as
quickly
by
his
friends
as
by
his
enemies
,
”
she
said
.
“
I
trust
now
you
’
ll
get
to
the
bottom
of
this
suspicion
and
remove
it
.
”
“
If
it
proves
baseless
,
”
he
said
.
“
If
,
”
she
sneered
.
