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But
Paul
must
know
about
them
even
if
I
die
for
his
knowledge
.
In
the
waiting
silence
,
Paul
inched
forward
to
get
a
better
view
of
where
his
mother
stood
.
As
he
moved
,
he
heard
heavy
breathing
,
suddenly
stilled
,
above
him
in
the
vertical
crack
of
the
rock
,
and
sensed
a
faint
shadow
there
outlined
against
the
stars
.
Stilgar
’
s
voice
came
up
from
the
basin
:
“
You
,
up
there
!
Stop
hunting
the
boy
.
He
’
ll
come
down
presently
.
”
The
voice
of
a
young
boy
or
a
girl
sounded
from
the
darkness
above
Paul
:
“
But
,
Stil
,
he
can
’
t
be
far
from
—
”
“
I
said
leave
him
be
,
Chani
!
You
spawn
of
a
lizard
!
”
There
came
a
whispered
imprecation
from
above
Paul
and
a
low
voice
:
“
Call
me
spawn
of
a
lizard
!
”
But
the
shadow
pulled
back
out
of
view
.
Paul
returned
his
attention
to
the
basin
,
picking
out
the
gray
-
shadowed
movement
of
Stilgar
beside
his
mother
.
“
Come
in
,
all
of
you
,
”
Stilgar
called
.
He
turned
to
Jessica
.
“
And
now
I
’
ll
ask
you
how
we
may
be
certain
you
’
ll
fulfill
your
half
of
our
bargain
?
You
’
re
the
one
’
s
lived
with
papers
and
empty
contracts
and
such
as
—
”
“
We
of
the
Bene
Gesserit
don
’
t
break
our
vows
any
more
than
you
do
,
”
