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You
wish
our
siding
in
a
vendetta
?
”
“
The
vendetta
I
’
ll
handle
myself
.
I
wish
to
be
freed
of
responsibility
for
my
wounded
that
I
may
get
about
it
.
”
The
Fremen
scowled
.
“
How
can
you
be
responsible
for
your
wounded
?
They
are
their
own
responsibility
.
The
water
’
s
at
issue
,
Thufir
Hawat
.
Would
you
have
me
take
that
decision
away
from
you
?
”
The
man
put
a
hand
to
a
weapon
concealed
beneath
his
robe
.
Hawat
tensed
,
wondering
:
Is
there
betrayal
here
?
“
What
do
you
fear
?
”
the
Fremen
demanded
.
These
people
and
their
disconcerting
directness
!
Hawat
spoke
cautiously
.
“
There
’
s
a
price
on
my
head
.
”
“
Ah
-
h
-
h
-
h
.
”
The
Fremen
removed
his
hand
from
his
weapon
.
“
You
think
we
have
the
Byzantine
corruption
.
You
don
’
t
know
us
.
The
Harkonnens
have
not
water
enough
to
buy
the
smallest
child
among
us
.
”
But
they
had
the
price
of
Guild
passage
for
more
than
two
thousand
fighting
ships
,
Hawat
thought
.
And
the
size
of
that
price
still
staggered
him
.
