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A
pity
to
waste
such
fighting
men
as
the
Duke
’
s
,
he
thought
.
He
smiled
more
broadly
,
laughing
at
himself
.
Pity
should
be
cruel
!
He
nodded
.
Failure
was
,
by
definition
,
expendable
.
The
whole
universe
sat
there
,
open
to
the
man
who
could
make
the
right
decisions
.
The
uncertain
rabbits
had
to
be
exposed
,
made
to
run
for
their
burrows
.
Else
how
could
you
control
them
and
breed
them
?
He
pictured
his
fighting
men
as
bees
routing
the
rabbits
.
And
he
thought
:
The
day
hums
sweetly
when
you
have
enough
bees
working
for
you
.
A
door
opened
behind
him
.
The
Baron
studied
the
reflection
in
the
night
-
blackened
viewport
before
turning
.
Piter
de
Vries
advanced
into
the
chamber
followed
by
Umman
Kudu
,
the
captain
of
the
Baron
’
s
personal
guard
.
There
was
a
motion
of
men
just
outside
the
door
,
the
mutton
faces
of
his
guard
,
their
expressions
carefully
sheeplike
in
his
presence
.
The
Baron
turned
.
Piter
touched
finger
to
forelock
in
his
mocking
salute
.
“
Good
news
,
m
’
Lord
.
The
Sardaukar
have
brought
in
the
Duke
.
”
“
Of
course
they
have
,
”
the
Baron
rumbled
.
He
studied
the
somber
mask
of
villainy
on
Piter
’
s
effeminate
face
.
And
the
eyes
:
those
shaded
slits
of
bluest
blue
-
in
-
blue
.
Soon
I
must
remove
him
,
the
Baron
thought
.
He
has
almost
outlasted
his
usefulness
,
almost
reached
the
point
of
positive
danger
to
my
person
.
First
,
though
,
he
must
make
the
people
of
Arrakis
hate
him
.
Then
—
they
will
welcome
my
darling
Feyd
-
Rautha
as
a
savior
.
The
Baron
shifted
his
attention
to
the
guard
captain
—
Umman
Kudu
:
scissors
-
line
of
jaw
muscles
,
chin
like
a
boot
toe
—
a
man
to
be
trusted
because
the
captain
’
s
vices
were
known
.
