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—
”
“
I
’
ll
never
be
a
Mentat
,
”
he
said
.
“
I
’
m
something
else
.
.
.
a
freak
.
”
“
Paul
!
How
can
you
say
such
—
”
“
Leave
me
alone
!
”
He
turned
away
from
her
,
looking
out
into
the
night
.
Why
can
’
t
I
mourn
?
he
wondered
.
He
felt
that
every
fiber
of
his
being
craved
this
release
,
but
it
would
be
denied
him
forever
.
Jessica
had
never
heard
such
distress
in
her
son
’
s
voice
.
She
wanted
to
reach
out
to
him
,
hold
him
,
comfort
him
,
help
him
—
but
she
sensed
there
was
nothing
she
could
do
.
He
had
to
solve
this
problem
by
himself
.
The
glowing
tab
of
the
Fremkit
manual
between
them
on
the
tent
floor
caught
her
eye
.
She
lifted
it
,
glanced
at
the
flyleaf
,
reading
:
“
Manual
of
‘
The
Friendly
Desert
,
’
the
place
full
of
life
.
Here
are
the
ayat
and
burhan
of
Life
.
Believe
,
and
al
-
Lat
shall
never
burn
you
.
”
It
reads
like
the
Azhar
Book
,
she
thought
,
recalling
her
studies
of
the
Great
Secrets
.
Has
a
Manipulator
of
Religions
been
on
Arrakis
?
