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“
That
’
s
dangerous
work
,
Uncle
,
killing
an
Imperial
servant
.
”
“
How
do
you
think
I
’
ve
come
this
far
this
quickly
?
”
the
Baron
demanded
.
His
voice
was
low
,
charged
with
unspeakable
adjectives
.
“
Besides
,
you
need
never
have
feared
Kynes
would
leave
Arrakis
.
You
’
re
forgetting
that
he
’
s
addicted
to
the
spice
.
”
“
Of
course
!
”
“
Those
who
know
will
do
nothing
to
endanger
their
supply
,
”
the
Baron
said
.
“
Kynes
certainly
must
know
.
”
“
I
forgot
,
”
Rabban
said
.
They
stared
at
each
other
in
silence
.
Presently
,
the
Baron
said
:
“
Incidentally
,
you
will
make
my
own
supply
one
of
your
first
concerns
.
I
’
ve
quite
a
stockpile
of
private
stuff
,
but
that
suicide
raid
by
the
Duke
’
s
men
got
most
of
what
we
’
d
stored
for
sale
.
”
Rabban
nodded
.
“
Yes
,
m
’
Lord
.
”
