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Presently
,
she
said
:
“
As
you
will
,
then
.
You
’
ve
depths
in
you
;
that
I
’
ll
grant
.
”
“
May
I
go
now
?
”
he
asked
.
“
Don
’
t
you
want
to
hear
what
the
Reverend
Mother
can
tell
you
about
the
Kwisatz
Haderach
?
”
Jessica
asked
.
“
She
said
those
who
tried
for
it
died
.
”
“
But
I
can
help
you
with
a
few
hints
at
why
they
failed
,
”
the
Reverend
Mother
said
.
She
talks
of
hints
,
Paul
thought
.
She
doesn
’
t
really
know
anything
.
And
he
said
:
“
Hint
then
.
”
“
And
be
damned
to
me
?
”
She
smiled
wryly
,
a
crisscross
of
wrinkles
in
the
old
face
.
“
Very
well
:
‘
That
which
submits
rules
.
’
”
He
felt
astonishment
:
she
was
talking
about
such
elementary
things
as
tension
within
meaning
.
Did
she
think
his
mother
had
taught
him
nothing
at
all
?
“
That
’
s
a
hint
?
”
he
asked
.
“
We
’
re
not
here
to
bandy
words
or
quibble
over
their
meaning
,
”
the
old
woman
said
.
“
The
willow
submits
to
the
wind
and
prospers
until
one
day
it
is
many
willows
—
a
wall
against
the
wind
.
This
is
the
willow
’
s
purpose
.
”
