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Here
,
I
promise
only
secrecy
.
My
people
will
not
speak
of
you
to
any
other
sietch
.
The
Harkonnens
have
returned
to
Dune
in
force
and
your
Duke
is
dead
.
It
is
said
that
you
two
died
in
a
Mother
storm
.
The
hunter
does
not
seek
dead
game
.
”
There
’
s
a
safety
in
that
,
Jessica
thought
.
But
these
people
have
good
communications
and
a
message
could
be
sent
.
“
I
presume
there
was
a
reward
offered
for
us
,
”
she
said
.
Stilgar
remained
silent
,
and
she
could
almost
see
the
thoughts
turning
over
in
his
head
,
sensing
the
shifts
of
his
muscles
beneath
her
hands
.
Presently
,
he
said
:
“
I
will
say
it
once
more
:
I
’
ve
given
the
tribe
’
s
word
-
bond
.
My
people
know
your
worth
to
us
now
.
What
could
the
Harkonnens
give
us
?
Our
freedom
?
Hah
!
no
,
you
are
the
taqwa
,
that
which
buys
us
more
than
all
the
spice
in
the
Harkonnen
coffers
.
”
“
Then
I
shall
teach
you
my
way
of
battle
,
”
Jessica
said
,
and
she
sensed
the
unconscious
ritual
-
intensity
of
her
own
words
.
“
Now
,
will
you
release
me
?
”
“
So
be
it
,
”
Jessica
said
.
She
released
her
hold
on
him
,
stepped
aside
in
full
view
of
the
bank
in
the
basin
.
This
is
the
test
-
mashed
,
she
thought
.
