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The
Baron
hesitated
,
staring
at
his
nephew
.
“
You
know
something
?
”
“
M
’
Lord
had
retired
when
I
arrived
last
night
.
I
.
.
.
ah
,
took
the
liberty
of
contacting
some
of
my
lieutenants
from
.
.
.
ah
,
before
.
They
’
ve
been
acting
as
guides
to
the
Sardaukar
.
They
report
that
a
Fremen
band
ambushed
a
Sardaukar
force
somewhere
southeast
of
here
and
wiped
it
out
.
”
“
Wiped
out
a
Sardaukar
force
?
”
“
Yes
,
m
’
Lord
.
”
“
Impossible
!
”
Rabban
shrugged
.
“
Fremen
defeating
Sardaukar
,
”
the
Baron
sneered
.
“
I
repeat
only
what
was
reported
to
me
,
”
Rabban
said
.
“
It
is
said
this
Fremen
force
already
had
captured
the
Duke
’
s
redoubtable
Thufir
Hawat
.
”
“
Ah
-
h
-
h
-
h
-
h
-
h
.
”
The
Baron
nodded
,
smiling
.
