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“
I
’
ve
seen
the
captive
myself
,
m
‘
Lord
.
’
Tis
Hawat
.
”
“
I
’
d
not
’
ve
believed
it
possible
!
”
“
They
say
he
was
knocked
out
by
a
stunner
,
m
’
Lord
.
In
the
desert
where
he
couldn
’
t
use
his
shield
.
He
’
s
virtually
unharmed
.
If
we
can
get
our
hands
on
him
,
he
’
ll
provide
great
sport
.
”
“
This
is
a
Mentat
you
speak
of
,
”
the
Baron
growled
.
“
One
doesn
’
t
waste
a
Mentat
.
Has
he
spoken
?
What
does
he
say
of
his
defeat
?
Could
he
know
the
extent
of
.
.
.
but
no
.
”
“
He
has
spoken
only
enough
,
m
’
Lord
,
to
reveal
his
belief
that
the
Lady
Jessica
was
his
betrayer
.
”
“
Ah
-
h
-
h
-
h
-
h
.
”
The
Baron
sank
back
,
thinking
;
then
:
“
You
’
re
sure
?
It
’
s
the
Lady
Jessica
who
attracts
his
anger
?
”
“
He
said
it
in
my
presence
,
m
’
Lord
.
”
“
Let
him
think
she
’
s
alive
,
then
.
”
“
But
,
m
’
Lord
—
”
