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“
It
’
s
true
the
Duke
knows
,
”
the
Baron
said
,
and
his
voice
held
a
note
of
sadness
.
“
He
could
not
help
but
know
.
.
.
more
’
s
the
pity
.
”
The
Baron
moved
out
and
away
from
the
globe
of
Arrakis
.
As
he
emerged
from
the
shadows
,
his
figure
took
on
dimension
—
grossly
and
immensely
fat
.
And
with
subtle
bulges
beneath
folds
of
his
dark
robes
to
reveal
that
all
this
fat
was
sustained
partly
by
portable
suspensors
harnessed
to
his
flesh
.
He
might
weigh
two
hundred
Standard
kilos
in
actuality
,
but
his
feet
would
carry
no
more
than
fifty
of
them
.
“
I
am
hungry
,
”
the
Baron
rumbled
,
and
he
rubbed
his
protruding
lips
with
a
beringed
hand
,
stared
down
at
Feyd
-
Rautha
through
fat
-
enfolded
eyes
.
“
Send
for
food
,
my
darling
.
We
will
eat
before
we
retire
.
”
*
*
*
Thus
spoke
St
.
Alia
-
of
-
the
-
Knife
:
“
The
Reverend
Mother
must
combine
the
seductive
wiles
of
acourtesan
with
the
untouchable
majesty
of
a
virgin
goddess
,
holding
these
attributes
in
tension
so
long
as
the
powers
of
her
youth
endure
.
For
when
youth
and
beauty
have
gone
,
she
will
find
that
the
place
-
between
,
once
occupied
by
tension
,
has
become
a
well
-
spring
of
cunning
and
resourcefulness
.
”
—
from
“
Muad
’
Dib
,
Family
Commentaries
”
by
the
Princess
Irulan
“
WELL
,
JESSICA
,
what
have
you
to
say
for
yourself
?
”
asked
the
Reverend
Mother
.
It
was
near
sunset
at
Castle
Caladan
on
the
day
of
Paul
’
s
ordeal
.
The
two
women
were
alone
in
Jessica
’
s
morning
room
while
Paul
waited
in
the
adjoining
soundproofed
Meditation
Chamber
.
Jessica
stood
facing
the
south
windows
.
She
saw
and
yet
did
not
see
the
evening
’
s
banked
colors
across
meadow
and
river
.
She
heard
and
yet
did
not
hear
the
Reverend
Mother
’
s
question
.
