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She
held
them
up
on
her
finger
for
Paul
to
see
.
“
Do
you
accept
them
?
”
Stilgar
asked
.
Paul
swallowed
,
nodded
.
“
Yes
.
”
“
Later
,
”
Chani
said
,
“
I
will
show
you
how
to
tie
them
in
a
kerchief
so
they
won
’
t
rattle
and
give
you
away
when
you
need
silence
.
”
She
extended
her
hand
.
“
Will
you
.
.
.
hold
them
for
me
?
”
Paul
asked
.
Chani
turned
a
startled
glance
on
Stilgar
.
He
smiled
,
said
,
“
Paul
-
Muad
’
Dib
who
is
Usul
does
not
yet
know
our
ways
,
Chani
.
Hold
his
watercounters
without
commitment
until
it
’
s
time
to
show
him
the
manner
of
carrying
them
.
”
She
nodded
,
whipped
a
ribbon
of
cloth
from
beneath
her
robe
,
linked
the
rings
onto
it
with
an
intricate
over
and
under
weaving
,
hesitated
,
then
stuffed
them
into
the
sash
beneath
her
robe
.
I
missed
something
there
,
Paul
thought
.
He
sensed
the
feeling
of
humor
around
him
,
something
bantering
in
it
,
and
his
mind
linked
up
a
prescient
memory
:
watercounters
offered
to
a
woman
—
courtship
ritual
.
