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“
Bad
enough
,
but
not
all
bad
.
The
Missionaria
Protectiva
has
been
in
there
and
softened
it
up
somewhat
.
”
The
Reverend
Mother
heaved
herself
to
her
feet
,
straightened
a
fold
in
her
gown
.
“
Call
the
boy
in
here
.
I
must
be
leaving
soon
.
”
“
Must
you
?
”
The
old
woman
’
s
voice
softened
.
“
Jessica
,
girl
,
I
wish
I
could
stand
in
your
place
and
take
your
sufferings
.
But
each
of
us
must
make
her
own
path
.
”
“
I
know
.
”
“
You
’
re
as
dear
to
me
as
any
of
my
own
daughters
,
but
I
cannot
let
that
interfere
with
duty
.
”
“
I
understand
.
.
.
the
necessity
.
”
“
What
you
did
,
Jessica
,
and
why
you
did
it
—
we
both
know
.
But
kindness
forces
me
to
tell
you
there
’
s
little
chance
your
lad
will
be
the
Bene
Gesserit
Totality
.
You
mustn
’
t
let
yourself
hope
too
much
.
”
Jessica
shook
tears
from
the
corners
of
her
eyes
.
It
was
an
angry
gesture
.
“
You
make
me
feel
like
a
little
girl
again
—
reciting
my
first
lesson
.
”
She
forced
the
words
out
:
“
‘
Humans
must
never
submit
to
animals
.
’
”
A
dry
sob
shook
her
.
In
a
low
voice
,
she
said
:
“
I
’
ve
been
so
lonely
.
”
