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“
I
don
’
t
like
the
way
the
Emperor
’
s
servant
is
helping
us
,
”
the
Baron
muttered
.
They
were
words
through
a
cottony
blanket
,
but
some
of
them
burned
in
Leto
’
s
mind
.
Woman
and
boy
—
nosign
.
Paul
and
Jessica
had
escaped
.
And
the
fate
of
Hawat
,
Halleck
,
and
Idaho
remained
an
unknown
.
There
was
still
hope
.
“
Where
is
the
ducal
signet
ring
?
”
the
Baron
demanded
.
“
His
finger
is
bare
.
”
“
The
Sardaukar
say
it
was
not
on
him
when
he
was
taken
,
my
Lord
,
”
the
guard
captain
said
.
“
You
killed
the
doctor
too
soon
,
”
the
Baron
said
.
“
That
was
a
mistake
.
You
should
’
ve
warned
me
,
Piter
.
You
moved
too
precipitately
for
the
good
of
our
enterprise
.
”
He
scowled
.
“
Possibilities
!
”
The
thought
hung
like
a
sine
wave
in
Leto
’
s
mind
:
Paul
and
Jessica
have
escaped
!
And
there
was
something
else
in
his
memory
:
a
bargain
.
He
could
amost
remember
it
.
The
tooth
!
He
remembered
part
of
it
now
:
a
pill
of
poison
gas
shaped
into
a
false
tooth
.
Someone
had
told
him
to
remember
the
tooth
.
The
tooth
was
in
his
mouth
.
He
could
feel
its
shape
with
his
tongue
.
All
he
had
to
do
was
bite
sharply
on
it
.
