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“
As
you
wish
,
”
he
said
.
“
It
’
s
time
to
seal
off
this
opening
,
to
permit
relaxation
of
stillsuit
discipline
.
My
people
need
to
rest
in
comfort
this
day
.
Their
families
will
give
them
little
rest
on
the
morrow
.
”
Silence
fell
between
them
.
Jessica
stared
out
into
the
sunlight
.
She
had
heard
what
she
had
heard
in
Stilgar
’
s
voice
—
the
unspoken
offer
of
more
than
his
countenance
.
Did
he
need
a
wife
?
She
realized
she
could
step
into
that
place
with
him
.
It
would
be
one
way
to
end
conflict
over
tribal
leadership
—
female
properly
aligned
with
male
.
But
what
of
Paul
then
?
Who
could
tell
yet
what
rules
of
parenthood
prevailed
here
?
And
what
of
the
unborn
daughter
she
had
carried
these
few
weeks
?
What
of
a
dead
Duke
’
s
daughter
?
And
she
permitted
herself
to
face
fully
the
significance
of
this
other
child
growing
within
her
,
to
see
her
own
motives
in
permitting
the
conception
.
She
knew
what
it
was
—
she
had
succumbed
to
that
profound
drive
shared
by
all
creatures
who
are
faced
with
death
—
the
drive
to
seek
immortality
through
progeny
.
The
fertility
drive
of
the
species
had
overpowered
them
.
Jessica
glanced
at
Stilgar
,
saw
that
he
was
studying
her
,
waiting
.
A
daughter
born
here
to
a
woman
wed
to
such
a
one
as
this
man
—
what
would
be
the
fate
of
such
a
daughter
?
she
asked
herself
.
Would
he
try
to
limit
the
necessities
that
a
Bene
Gesserit
must
follow
?
Stilgar
cleared
his
throat
and
revealed
then
that
he
understood
some
of
the
questions
in
her
mind
.
“
What
is
important
for
a
leader
is
that
which
makes
him
a
leader
.
It
is
the
needs
of
his
people
.
If
you
teach
me
your
powers
,
there
may
come
a
day
when
one
of
us
must
challenge
the
other
.
I
would
prefer
some
alternative
.
”
“
There
are
several
alternatives
?
”
she
asked
.
